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ProfNigma Stories #8: Blame It On Me #6

Date: 12/5/2015, Categories: Celebrities, Author: FrankSinner, Rating: , Source: xHamster

were so handsome and I guess I blamed you for Sam hooking up with Beck, but you were really cool no matter how much of a bitch I was being. That night, after seeing my female friends all fool around and my ex fucking yours, I just needed an escape, and I never planned to sl*ep with you until that moment I started asking you to come to bed. I guess I felt like I owed you for-" "Whoa," Freddie said, sitting up and raising his hand, to stop her. "You owed me? For what?" "You know… just being there." "So, what… sex with me was just you throwing me a bone. I didn't earn sex with you and you sure as hell didn't owe it to me…" Freddie was clearly upset by her phrasing. "You've never owed me anything. Everything I do is, and everything you do should be, done completely out of your own want and your love. Did Beck make you think this?" Jade was taken aback by his flippant use of his name, and the way he was honestly upset. "No…" she said softly, but Freddie could tell there was something deep underneath her surface that she was keeping hidden. "I made a bad choice of words, ok?" "Ok," he said, giving a deep sigh. "Well, what I said stands… I love you and you never owe me a thing for-." Freddie was cut off as the lights flickered back on, along with the television which emitted a loud scream before the picture became clear as a teenage girl was being chased through the woods by a clown with a drill. "Huh…" he said, his mind drawing a blank on what he was trying to say. "I'm thinking ... of trying to make a schedule to keep once college rolls around. I don't want to get behind or lost halfway through the semester." "That's incredibly geeky and sounds like you," Jade muttered, happy that the conversation before had been dropped. "Do we have anything together?" "Maybe," he said, reaching into his wallet for his schedule. "I've got Calculus with Soriyama, British Lit with Harper, Mass Media with Ryan, Chemistry with Kincaid, and World History with Drago." "I don't have a schedule printed up but I definitely have that British Lit and I think the World History class too." "Awesome," he said, happily putting it away. "We will have at least two classes together plus we should have plenty of free time. Who knows, we may even get more than that at night…" Jade knew what he was playing at, but she shrugged it off. "Maybe… we don't know how tough the dorms will be about us having sl*epovers, so we may have some trouble there." "Then why don't we spend our nights at your place, after the parents have gone to sl*ep. We could-" "No!" she said through gritted teeth. "I told you to drop anything to do with my house. It's not gonna happen." "Ok…" he said, once again backing off from the topic. "Let's just watch some TV…" "Yeah," she said, pulling away from him. "Let's just do that." Several minutes passed and neither teen looked at the other or said a word as Freddie flipped through the channels, intentionally moving from Jade's horror movie to anything else, just to make his ...