Chapter 22

Well, my son had come a long way in the 6 months he had been living with me. When he came to live with me he was an unruly kid. Now he had taken some massive steps on his road to adulthood. He had slept with three very pretty girls and had even had a threesome. I had been eighteen before my first threesome.

Following the threesome adventure, Hannah went away to see family in Wales over the New Year so Lucy had Kyle to herself for a couple of days. They shagged like rabbits for two days and when Hannah came back on the evening of the 3rd Jan, she was straight round to Kyle for some full on sex. The following evening Amy arrived back home but it wasn’t until the next day, the first day of school, that they met. At lunch time they found a quiet spot and talked and snogged for the whole lunch break. According to Kyle, Amy was desperate for his cock but due to Amy’s strict parents not letting her out on dark nights unless it was for things like Gymnastics or Dancing classes, it was the weekend before the managed to end up in bed together. Amy was round on Sat morning and they fucked until Kyle had to go for his football match. He did not play well needless to say. Amy was around again next morning.

“What are Lucy and Hannah saying now that Amy is back” I asked. “They know the score Dad. Amy is my girlfriend. It was fun during the holidays but its Amy only from now on” said Kyle. “We’ll see” I said disbelievingly. It was not long before the shit hit the fan. Steve was now back shagging Lucy and when he was round one night he saw an msn message from Hannah while Lucy was away getting something from the kitchen. Hannah said “are you missing Kyle’s cock. I am. Cannot believe we both fucked him all xmas hols. Tee Hee. Amy is one lucky bitch”. When Lucy came back to the room Steve confronted her. She tried to bluff but Steve knew it was true. Steve flew into a rage and stormed out.

The next day at school it all kicked off. At morning break Steve confronted Kyle and a fight broke out. Apparently it was more like Steve trying to knock seven shades of shit out of Kyle and failing miserably and Kyle just trying to hold him off, not really fighting, knowing he was the one in the wrong. Eventually both got detention when a teacher broke up the fight. After detention Amy was waiting outside with tears in her eyes. “How could you” she screamed. “I thought you were my boyfriend. And with Lucy AND Hannah. You two timing bastard. I never want to see you again” she finished and she stormed off howling.

That night at tea Kyle told me all about it. He was genuinely gutted and seeing Amy crying had a real effect on him. “I feel like a real shit” he said not eating his tea. “I have fucked up big style. I wish I could turn the clock back”. I was tempted to say I told you so but stopped myself. “If you had the same chances again you would do exactly the same thing. You’re a sucker for a pretty face and a hot body, just like your dad.” I said. “You should have split up with Amy when she got back from holiday” I added. “What should I do now” he asked hoping I would have a magic answer. “Write Amy a letter on an e-mail explaining how you feel about her and also how wrong you were. Explain that you’re a sucker for a pretty face but that you will never forget her. She was your first. Tell her how sorry you are that you hurt her” I said. “She won’t reply” I added “but it will mean a lot to her”. “Ok” said Kyle and off he trotted to write his e-mail.

Kyle wrote his e-mail.

Amy, I know you don’t want to talk to me right now and to be honest I can’t blame you. But I want you to know that I feel really shit about how I have treated you. What I did was wrong and selfish and I want you to know how sorry I am that I have upset you. Maybe I am not meant to be boyfriend material. I certainly don’t deserve a beautiful girlfriend like you.

I do want you to know that even though I have fucked up big style. That you are, and will always be, incredibly special to me, for all the first times that we shared. I hope over time you can perhaps forgive me for being a jerk and for spoiling the beautiful relationship we had.

I think you probably want to be left alone now. So I will keep my distance. If you ever want to speak, you know where I am.

Love Kyle.

As expected, Amy did not respond and Kyle’s depression got worse. He stayed in all weekend, helped by the fact that his football match was called off due to the weather. He moped about for 2 days not even switching on his computer, it was that bad. At school, Kyle kept a low profile. Lucy and Hannah both tried to catch him at school out of sight of Amy but Kyle brushed them off. “Give me some space” he would say. There was also some `barney’ going on between Barry and Matt over Carly. The two of them had a fight after school and with both of them not giving in, they both ended up with some major cuts and bruises. The Fun Club was certainly not so much fun anymore.