fall on his back.
They kept on laughing and it pissed me off even more, so I got up and left them. "Oh,
c'mon, Adri, we were just joking, don't be such a girl."
"Fuckers." I flipped them off as I walked away. They kept laughing like the assholes
they were. I shoved my hands deep in my pockets. What do they know anyway? Bunch of suckers.
"Hey, Dad." I entered my dad's office.
"Adrian! To what do I owe the pleasure?" he asked with a smile, after he looked up
from his computer.
"I need some money."
"Ah! Of course. But can I ask why?"
"Yeah, I'm taking a girl out tonight, and I thought it'd be better if I had enough money
to take her to a nice place." I shrugged.
"Oh! Taking a girl out as in a … date?"
"Yep!"
"Adrian, you know very well that you can't date as long as your sister can't. It's only fair
if you wait until she's allowed to date, too."
I sighed. "My sister is okay with it, Dad. I already asked her about it." She asked me herself
to date, Dad. She fucking wants me to fuck someone else into forgetting my feelings for her. Well, she didn't
say it in those words, but it was obvious.
I was so pissed. Did she think that I hadn't thought about that before? Of course I
fucking did! But I could never hurt someone by having an emotionless relationship just to
satisfy my needs. I wasn't Ian.
I wanted to tell her to fuck off and that it was none of her business, but I saw
something flash in her eyes when I asked her if she was asking me to fuck someone until I
forgot about her. I dared to think it was jealousy. My thoughts were confirmed when I told
her that I was going to do exactly that tonight.
Fine by me. Maybe that was what she needed to see to know that she wanted me too.
I'd fuck someone to get it into her fucking head.
"I don't know, Adrian. I have to hear it from her myself," Dad said.
I sighed and grabbed my phone, then started texting her.
Dad's office, NOW ~A
After a moment my phone flashed with her reply.
Say the magic word, asshole. ~L
Bitch!
I started texting again, very aware of my dad's frown as he eyed me while I typed.
Please. ~A
I heard the knock, right after I hit send.
"What's going on?" she asked.
"Hey, sweetie, I was wondering if you're okay with your brother going out on a date?"
The fuck?! Like I need her fucking permission!
She looked at me, and I sneered at her. "Uh, yeah, Dad. Sure. Why not?"
"Lily, I'm sorry, but this won’t mean you are allowed to date, too," Dad explained,
pressing his lips together in a tight, thin line.
Damn right she can't; I'd fucking kill the fucker.
"Yeah … I know. Whatever," she said and left the office.
"Well, son, here you go." He stood up and handed me a hundred bucks and smiled, "Be
a gentleman, okay? No funny business, and treat the lady well."
"Whoa, Dad! Thanks!" I smiled. "Will do."
My thumb kept on hovering over two names in my contacts. I didn't know who I should
dial. This or that … Sarah? Or Emma?
They were both blondes … not my favorite type; I liked brunettes. But the only
brunettes I knew who appealed even a little to me were annoying, and I couldn't take their
shit whatsoever.
Sarah had a voice that reminded me of that chick Janice from Friends … Ugh! I didn't
know if I could stomach that. Emma wore too much makeup, and it was maddening to look
at her sometimes… I thought I could live with that.
Sarah had green eyes, and I liked that. Emma had blue ones. I just didn't know. Sarah
had freaky big tits. Emma had nice ones, which were similar to Lily's.
Bingo!
"Adrian! What a pleasant surprise!" I thought I heard her squeal a little on the other end of
the line.
"Hey, Emma. Listen, I was wondering if you wanted to go out and, uh, have dinner
with me?" I asked. Why was my throat dry al of a sudden?
"Uh, d-dinner?"
"Yeah,"
"As in a d-date?"
"Um, yeah… What do you say?"
"Oh my God!" she gushed, and I frowned into the phone. "Um, yeah of course, yes, sure, yeah,
I mean, okay, yes
They kept on laughing and it pissed me off even more, so I got up and left them. "Oh,
c'mon, Adri, we were just joking, don't be such a girl."
"Fuckers." I flipped them off as I walked away. They kept laughing like the assholes
they were. I shoved my hands deep in my pockets. What do they know anyway? Bunch of suckers.
"Hey, Dad." I entered my dad's office.
"Adrian! To what do I owe the pleasure?" he asked with a smile, after he looked up
from his computer.
"I need some money."
"Ah! Of course. But can I ask why?"
"Yeah, I'm taking a girl out tonight, and I thought it'd be better if I had enough money
to take her to a nice place." I shrugged.
"Oh! Taking a girl out as in a … date?"
"Yep!"
"Adrian, you know very well that you can't date as long as your sister can't. It's only fair
if you wait until she's allowed to date, too."
I sighed. "My sister is okay with it, Dad. I already asked her about it." She asked me herself
to date, Dad. She fucking wants me to fuck someone else into forgetting my feelings for her. Well, she didn't
say it in those words, but it was obvious.
I was so pissed. Did she think that I hadn't thought about that before? Of course I
fucking did! But I could never hurt someone by having an emotionless relationship just to
satisfy my needs. I wasn't Ian.
I wanted to tell her to fuck off and that it was none of her business, but I saw
something flash in her eyes when I asked her if she was asking me to fuck someone until I
forgot about her. I dared to think it was jealousy. My thoughts were confirmed when I told
her that I was going to do exactly that tonight.
Fine by me. Maybe that was what she needed to see to know that she wanted me too.
I'd fuck someone to get it into her fucking head.
"I don't know, Adrian. I have to hear it from her myself," Dad said.
I sighed and grabbed my phone, then started texting her.
Dad's office, NOW ~A
After a moment my phone flashed with her reply.
Say the magic word, asshole. ~L
Bitch!
I started texting again, very aware of my dad's frown as he eyed me while I typed.
Please. ~A
I heard the knock, right after I hit send.
"What's going on?" she asked.
"Hey, sweetie, I was wondering if you're okay with your brother going out on a date?"
The fuck?! Like I need her fucking permission!
She looked at me, and I sneered at her. "Uh, yeah, Dad. Sure. Why not?"
"Lily, I'm sorry, but this won’t mean you are allowed to date, too," Dad explained,
pressing his lips together in a tight, thin line.
Damn right she can't; I'd fucking kill the fucker.
"Yeah … I know. Whatever," she said and left the office.
"Well, son, here you go." He stood up and handed me a hundred bucks and smiled, "Be
a gentleman, okay? No funny business, and treat the lady well."
"Whoa, Dad! Thanks!" I smiled. "Will do."
My thumb kept on hovering over two names in my contacts. I didn't know who I should
dial. This or that … Sarah? Or Emma?
They were both blondes … not my favorite type; I liked brunettes. But the only
brunettes I knew who appealed even a little to me were annoying, and I couldn't take their
shit whatsoever.
Sarah had a voice that reminded me of that chick Janice from Friends … Ugh! I didn't
know if I could stomach that. Emma wore too much makeup, and it was maddening to look
at her sometimes… I thought I could live with that.
Sarah had green eyes, and I liked that. Emma had blue ones. I just didn't know. Sarah
had freaky big tits. Emma had nice ones, which were similar to Lily's.
Bingo!
"Adrian! What a pleasant surprise!" I thought I heard her squeal a little on the other end of
the line.
"Hey, Emma. Listen, I was wondering if you wanted to go out and, uh, have dinner
with me?" I asked. Why was my throat dry al of a sudden?
"Uh, d-dinner?"
"Yeah,"
"As in a d-date?"
"Um, yeah… What do you say?"
"Oh my God!" she gushed, and I frowned into the phone. "Um, yeah of course, yes, sure, yeah,
I mean, okay, yes
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