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First Love

Copyright© 1999 by Gidget

Chapter 43

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 43 - The story of coming of age of three teenagers

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   First  

"Will you just leave me alone?" snapped Ryan.

"God! I'm just trying to help," responded Darius.

"Well you're not helping, okay? You're just fucking making it worse! I don't want another girlfriend right now. I don't want another girlfriend!"

"What, are you gonna spend the rest of your life alone because of Jen? How about when she invites you to her wedding? Are you gonna bring a date or will you still be hoping she comes back to you? Wake up, Harper! She's not gonna come back to you!"

"I don't think she is, aright! But maybe I don't want another girlfriend right now! And you're bugging me about this Jody chick. So fucking knock it off, will ya?"

"God. It's just that Jen's getting on with her life, and it just bugs me to see you all by yourself and lonely and shit."

"I'm not by myself and lonely. I've got enough fucking friends! Just because I don't have a girlfriend doesn't fucking make me lonely."

"Aright! I mean, I know it sucks and stuff, but you should just consider asking someone to Prom just as a friend. You gotta go, man. It won't be Prom if you're not there."

"No. I don't want to go. I will not be going so why don't you just drop it. You've been on my ass since the minute Jen was out the door," Ryan said angrily. "Don't you even fucking understand?"

"Sure, I understand. I told you, I know it sucks."

"You know what Darius, I don't think you do understand. You've never given a shit about anybody. You've never been in love, you know that? You don't even know what love is."

"Man, fuck you. Why do ya gotta get so personal?"

"Because we're talking about personal shit here! And you can't tell me what to do, because we're not in your territory here. You don't know shit about love or loss or anything because you've never even loved. And I'm sick of your shit and you ragging on Jen all the time, like it's supposed to make me feel better if you call my ex-girlfriend a slut or something. So why don't you go out and get some knowledge about the world and a real fucking relationship and then you can come back and maybe I'll listen to you."

"Fuck off Harper. You're so fucking sorry you don't even know how sorry you are. Fuck you!" Darius told him, hanging up.

"No, fuck you!" Ryan yelled as he hung up the phone. "Goddamn fucking prick," he muttered.

 
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