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Vector: Chapter Two

Date: 1/2/2017, Categories: Fiction, School, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: zxnoregretsxz69, Rating: 84.4, Source: sexstories.com

inevitable. "Explain to me exactly what you want and why you want it." "Like I said, my family wants me to get a 4.0 GPA in every year of high school because they think that it means I'm like an incompetent student or something if I don't. And, if I don't, they're going to send me to an all-girls boarding school." "I feel like there's something you're not telling me. That doesn't make sense." I pressed. There was something strange about her parents' request; they'd never seemed this strict when Sara and I were at Redwood; plus, the logic didn't make any sense. Sara looked away, down at her phone, clearly trying to dodge the question. She mumbled something incoherent. I tried something I wouldn't have dreamed of doing even a few hours ago; I reached out a hand and cautiously placed it on her phone, obscuring the screen. "Tell me, Sara. I won't help you if I don't know why I should be doing it." She put her phone back down resignedly. "It's not... It's not exactly related to academics, but it's part of it. It's also not that they'll think I'm incompetent." I didn't say anything, but stared her in the eyes until she spoke again. "My parents- they think I'm going to --how do I say this?-- they think I'm going to go down the same path as my sister did in high school." She blurted out the rest, as if she were embarrassed. I didn't know of any reason why she should be embarrassed, though: her sister was a sophomore in college, the same age as Andrew, and there didn't seem to be ... anything wrong with her. "What's wrong with your sister?" I asked. "She was a bit of a partier." Sara explained. "So?" "Maybe 'a bit' is an understatement; she got in some serious trouble. Even with the law." "Why do your parents think you're going to do the same thing?" I was still confused. "I like having fun, but my parents don't approve of my ways of having fun." She flushed, embarrassed and a little flustered. "I understand. And the 'straight A's' thing is a way for you to prove to your parents-" "-that I'm not going to be like my sister was." She finished. "Wouldn't it just be easier to not party and stuff?" "Maybe, but it would be terrible. What's the point of high school if you can't have fun?" "Learning?" I suggested. "Enabling you to possibly not have to work at McDonald's for the rest of your life?" "Whatever. All I need you to do is help me study for quizzes and tests. The projects and stuff, I can handle by myself." Her bossy side was coming out again. "Sara, I'd like to help you, but I don't know if I can really devote the time. I'm kind of busy, and since it doesn't really help me, I don't know if it's worth it for me." "I'll make it worth your while." She insisted. "Sara, I don't need money or anything. It's just an issue of how I want to be spending my time." "I'll suck your dick." "What?!" I exclaimed loudly. So loudly, in fact, that a couple people looked over at Sara and I. "Is it normal for you to offer to do something like that?" "Well," she explained, "one ...