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Chris and Jackie: A Love Story P.1 (M/F)

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=== ***Jackie*** ===

I’m waiting there under the lights, with my back against my beater of a Honda. Impatiently, I looked down at my phone, noting how it’s almost 9 PM and that son-of-a-bitch hasn’t shown his face!

“Hey!” came that familiar voice, a little deep but undoubtedly that of a teenager. Chris came jogging towards me, still wearing his lavender graduation cap and gown. “Thanks for meeting me.”

“What is it, Chris. What did you want to talk about?” I asked impatiently as I tapped my foot on the ground and crossed my arms. “I’ve got a party to go to, you know.”

I lied. I don’t have a party to go to. I’m just going back home and drink some beer. My dad doesn’t care if I drink. He doesn’t care about a lot of things.

“Um, I uh…”

He rambled. He’s not usually this frazzled or anything, so I took my keys and started tossing it up and down my hand. “Look, if you’re just going to waste my time then we don’t have anything to talk about.” Read more »

What if… Jackie Showed Up After Graduation [M/F] (Margaret)

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=== ***Jackie*** ===

I’m waiting there under the lights, with my back against my beater of a Honda. Impatiently, I looked down at my phone, noting how it’s almost 9 PM and that son-of-a-bitch hasn’t shown his face!

“Hey!” came that familiar voice, a little deep but undoubtedly that of a teenager. Chris came jogging towards me, still wearing his lavender graduation cap and gown. “Thanks for meeting me.”

“What is it, Chris. What did you want to talk about?” I asked impatiently as I tapped my foot on the ground and crossed my arms. “I’ve got a party to go to, you know.”

I lied. I don’t have a party to go to. I’m just going back home and drink some beer. My dad doesn’t care if I drink. He doesn’t care about a lot of things.

“Um, I uh…”

He rambled. He’s not usually this frazzled or anything, so I took my keys and started tossing it up and down my hand. “Look, if you’re just going to waste my time then we don’t have anything to talk about.” Read more »

Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F/F/F] Part 55

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=== ***Alana*** ===

I watched the colors leave his face. I watched him feel his hand, how clammy it had gotten. He then blinked his eyes a few times, then he slumped over. His head bounced against Rox’s lap, then he fell to the floor with a deep thud.

“Chris!” We all called out in unison. I climbed over their naked bodies and nestled him against me.

“Get me some cold water, pillows and my work bag,” I told them calmy, and they each left the room. Lex came back first with pillows, held with shaking hands, and we laid him down straight, placed his feet up higher than his head, and made sure he’s comfortable. Rox came back with a glass of water soon after and we got him to drink some.

Izz came with my work bag, and I got my BP cuff and stethoscope from there. I checked his blood pressure and it’s stupidly low.

88/50. Shit, that’s low.

“His BP is low,” I told them, “We might need to take him to the hospital.”

“The hospital!?” Lex cried out in panic, “but… but… he’s going to be fine, right? Please tell me he’ll be fine!” Read more »

What if… My GF Didn’t Get Amnesia [M/F] Ch. 7

=== ***Chris*** ===

Raissa has been a joy to be with. She’s honest with me, and I can be honest with her, but I feel the need to be a little bit guarded. I think I’ll be like that for a while, seeing as the first times I’ve been with women have been a less than ideal experience. Isabella and Anna really stained my views of women, but maybe third time’s the charm.

Still, I can’t help but be a bit… suspicious at times.

Raissa has a couple of work friends, so naturally she goes out with them, usually on a Friday night. This is girls’ night out, so I’m excluded from it as is the norm. When she goes out, I am plagued with visions of her being with men, dancing with them and generally unsavory things.

Now she hasn’t given me any reason to doubt her, and I realize this is my problem. I should have taken time for myself; I should have tried to fix me before being in a relationship with her.

So, one night I sat her down to talk.

“Raissa, I need to be honest with you. I need to go to therapy again.” Read more »

What if… My GF Didn’t Get Amnesia [M/F] Ch. 6

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=== ***Raissa*** ===

He is… different, is all I can say.

He is more romantic than Victor. He pays a little bit more attention to me. He visits me at work, and he does not shy away from kisses after I suck his cock.

He is different. In a good way.

We are betrayed by the same person, Anna. While I do not harbor any more ill feeling towards her for stealing Salazar from me, I do have a newfound dislike for her in how she has treated Chris, who defended her when she needed him the most. I can only hope that Chris has not been broken by her betrayal.

I feel closer to Chris than I have with Victor. I feel at ease, like I do not have to try and be this person I am not. Victor liked a quiet, docile girl who does as she is told, and I played that role for as long as I could. Chris wants me to be myself. He wants me to be me.

So, I showed him who I truly am, and he is quite receptive to it. Receptive as in he didn’t take any shit from me and dished it right back to me. Read more »

What if… My GF Didn’t Get Amnesia [M/F] Ch. 5

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=== ***Chris*** ===

It’s been about two months since the ordeal with Raissa and Victor. I was beginning to think life is grand and all, and everything is perfect.

“Chris, I… I didn’t want to be the one to tell you this. But… I just opened my e-mail to find a resignation letter from Anna.”

It’s thanksgiving week so normally our office is closed. Lanie just happened to check her e-mail to find the letter. I knew. Part of me always knew, especially after Victor told us that he’s leaving Raissa and moving to Florida. Anna probably thought that was her second chance, and so she took it.

I suspect all of her stuff is gone from the apartment. I hope she leaves her keys behind too. I wasn’t about to let her spoil the mood with my family, but it definitely soured it for me.

When I came home, my suspicions were correct. All of her stuff is gone, and the keys are lying on top of a note that simply said, “I’m sorry.” I should have known she’s going to do this, especially when she insisted I spend thanksgiving with my parents, and she didn’t want to come. Read more »

What if… My GF Didn’t Get Amnesia [M/F] Ch. 4

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=== ***Anna*** ===

We cleaned up afterwards and slept soundly. We didn’t even bother checking our phones. When morning came and that familiar golden ray peeked through the little gaps in the blind and, somehow it always does, finds my eyes I awoke refreshed and stress free. Chris doesn’t snore loud; he snores a little bit but it’s not like he’s sawing logs or anything. I slipped on a pair of panties, a tank top and went on into the kitchen to cook us up some grub.

The burger is still in the bag, just sitting on our countertop. Do I need to cook breakfast when this is readily available?

I opened it and scraped off the ketchup and the wilted lettuce. It’s gone cold, poor things, and it’s such a waste to just throw it away. So, I did what any person who grew up somewhat poor did: reheat! But I have better equipment now, as before it’s just a microwave. I heat up a skillet and threw the patties in there. Afterwards, in the same pan, I toasted the buns after scraping up all the veggies and that yellow, square cheese that wasn’t even melted, off it. The onions stays somewhat crisp and fresh so that goes back, but tomatoes and the lettuces goes into a small bin. I made a little smiley face with the ketchup and mustard and plated it nice and neat. Read more »