The Boy the Girl and How MORFS Came Between Them
Copyright© 2008 by EMW
Chapter 3
I got up the next morning and my arm still hurt, I had a look and the flesh was now black and blue. A huge angry bruise wrapped around my arm where Lisa's vise-like grip had been. The area where she had punched me was especially tender. I put on my school uniform and got ready, wincing as I slipped my shirt on over the bruise. After breakfast I headed into school.
Lisa met me at the gate with a kiss and we walked up to our classroom together. My worries gone for the time being, she seemed to be trying to be gentler with me today. The gang were keen to hear how our date had gone. Lisa gushed about how good it had been and how much of a gentleman I was, which made me blush.
"He was so good, took me to all the places I wanted to go and let me see the film I wanted. Paid for all the food I like, a perfect date!" she said, kissing me on the cheek.
"Wow, you old romantic you," sniggered Dave.
"Hey I think it's nice. Not all boys would be so nice to their girlfriends. Goodness knows, most of the time I've been lucky to get a meal out of one of my boyfriends that wasn't microwave pizza," Vicky said.
"It's good that the two of you are still into each other," said Charlie. "I know MORFS sometimes means you lose your old friends." Charlie's old girlfriend hadn't wanted to have anything to do with him after his change, and it was a source of sadness for him.
We had science again, so I was in a lesson without Lisa first thing. While we were sitting down Vicky inadvertently brushed my arm causing a sharp intake of breath.
"Hey, you alright?" Vicky asked, looking concerned.
"Yeah just got a little bruise on my arm," I said.
"Those jerks yesterday?" she said, looking angry.
"Not directly, but that's where I got most of it."
"How do you mean?"
"Well, Lisa helped me to my feet a little over-enthusiastically."
"Let me see." She got a strange cold look on her face.
"She didn't mean it. She just doesn't know her own strength yet," I said defensively.
She gave me a glare and I rolled up my sleeve to show her. Her eyes went wide, "That's nasty she must have really grabbed you hard to do that kind of damage!"
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