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NIS: Pieces of Sam 1.5
Copyright 2009 Rachael Ross all rights reserved. rache696@yahoo.com

This is the "Interlude" chapter between NIS: Pieces of Sam Book I and
Book II and is being posted to ASSM in two parts for reasons of
convenience.

Again, special thanks to Karen Wagner and to my editor Mr. J. Paul.
Coe for his invaluable assistance. -rr

Story codes and Synopsis: See Book 1 Chapter 1 ... If you haven't read
Book 1 I'd suggest you not bother reading this.

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NIS: Pieces of Sam 1.5
by Rachael Ross


Thursday - Friday


"Hey," I smiled, trying to hide my surprise and knowing I shouldn't
have been worried at all.

"Hi," Josh smiled back at me, leaning against a big oak tree even
though it had been raining most of the night. He was wearing his old
Mariner's starter jacket anyway.

We didn't say anything about it, but I thought we were both kind of
nervous. I was. I'd been afraid that Josh wouldn't be waiting for me
the way he had ever since we'd started walking to school together in
first grade.

"That looks heavy," he said, eying my backpack and it had all the
stuff I had to put back in my lockers after being suspended for three
days.

"I got it," I shrugged as we started walking down the sidewalk.

"My step-mom came home last night."

"Oh yeah?" I glanced at him. "Your dad sleep on the couch again?"

"No. They're acting pretty normal."

"Cool."

"What have you been doing?"

"Nothing. It's pretty boring."

"Yeah."

We walked for a block without saying anything.

"I thought about calling you up last night," Josh said. "I got a
hockey game for the Playstation."

"Oh yeah?" I grinned at him. "Where'd you get that?"

"Mom got it for me."

"That's pretty cool."

"You wanna try it tonight?"

"Yeah. Maybe. I gotta ask my mom if I can come over."

"Why? Cause you got suspended?" Josh wondered, because usually I could
hang out at his house for a couple hours after dinner.

"Ummm..." I frowned a little and I'd been debating this a lot. "No, I
got in trouble Monday night."

"Oh." Josh frowned too and he probably didn't want to think about
Monday any more than I did. He'd tried to kiss me and I'd gotten mad.

"She didn't ground me or anything," I shrugged. "But I kinda have to
be cool about stuff."

"What? Like you're on probation or something?"

"I guess that's what it is. She'll say yes anyway," I told him. "Hey,
um...Your mom isn't mad at me. Is she?"

"I don't think so," Josh shook his head. "You mean because of the
thing with your mom and my dad?"

"Yeah."

"I don't think she really knows it was your mom."

"Really? Okay."

"If she did, she'd be mad though."

"Oh."

"But she didn't say anything."

"Good," I nodded at that and I'd been kind of worried. A lot worried,
actually.

At least Josh's dad hadn't slept at my house that night and I hoped my
mom had kept her sort of a promise about ending it. I was still
unhappy about the whole thing, and especially about Josh not caring,
but I couldn't do anything about that. It was up to him and my mom was
right, it wasn't really any of my business. Maybe. Except I still
thought it should be since Josh was my friend and everything.

"Hey, um...I kinda have to tell you something," I said a block later,
feeling my tummy knot up and this was the scary part.

"What?"

"It's kind of a secret though, okay?"

"Okay," Josh smiled at me, but I was biting my lip, so he stopped.
"What's wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong," I said. "It's just, um...It might make you not like
me."

"Yeah right," Josh grinned at me.

"I'm serious," I said with a hard swallow. "But probably you're gonna
find out anyway, so, um..."

"What?"

"You remember when you asked me if I like girls?"

"Yeah."

"Uh...I do."

"Really?"

"Yeah," I nodded and I thought for sure he was going to laugh or get
mad. "I'm sort of a lesbian now."

"Why?"

"What?" I giggled nervously and my face was turning red. "I don't
know. I just am."

"With who?" Josh almost smiled, but he was still trying to figure it
out.

"A girl from school."

"Penny?" Josh asked and then I really laughed.

"No!" I rolled my eyes. "God! Not her."

"Oh. I was just asking." Josh's face was a little red too. "You're
always talking about her."

"That's because she likes you."

"I know, but..." he shrugged. "Which girl? Does she know you like her?"

"Yeah. Of course she knows," I said. "Um, you know that Jody girl?"

"I don't know," Josh shrugged. "Jody who?"

"Skyler. She's in eleventh grade?" I offered. "She's got that little
red car? You've seen it."

"Oh! Her?"

"Yeah," I agreed. "She's like my girlfriend."

"Okay," Josh shrugged like he didn't care, but I knew he did.

"Are you mad?"

"Why do you have to be a fag?"

"I don't know."

"So you don't like boys at all?"

"Not like that."

"That's why you don't like me? Cause of her?"

"It's not because of her, Josh."

"Than what is it?"

"I don't know, okay?" I sighed. "There's no reason."

We walked a couple more blocks and we were almost at our school by
then. Josh was mad, I could tell, but he wasn't going to tell me.
Probably he didn't really care if I was a lesbian, except that it
meant I wasn't ever going to be his girlfriend. That's the part he
didn't like.

"Don't be mad," I said. "Please?"

"You're just gonna hang out with her all the time now, right?"

"No! Not all the time. I told her you're my best friend."

"But you let her kiss you and stuff, right?"

"Yeah," I swallowed hard.

"I don't care," he said quickly, unhappily, like his mind was made up.
"Do whatever you want."

"Josh..."

"You always wanted to be a boy anyway."

"I just wanna be your friend."

"I can get a girlfriend if I want," he sorta scowled at me and it
hurt. "I don't need you."

That hurt a lot, like really deep inside me, and was really mad all of
a sudden. I wanted to hit him, I was so mad. I wanted to yell and tell
Josh I didn't need him either! He wasn't anybody special. But I didn't
do any of that. I just stopped walking and blinked my eyes because
they were wet and Josh kept walking away from me like he didn't care.

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The idea of spending all day at school and seeing Josh in just about
every class I had really sucked. I thought about calling my mom and
telling her I was sick, or going to the nurse's office maybe, but then
she'd try to call my mom and that was the thing...My mom wouldn't even
hear the phone. She'd still be sleeping and I'd still be stuck at
school. I hated that!

"Hey criminal!" Some guy was laughing at me.

"Is that the chick?" someone other boy asked and I kept my head down,
so I didn't really see who was talking.

"Gonna get naked next time?" a girl wondered and someone else made
chicken noises.

Jody was at her locker on the second floor where the juniors and
seniors had most of their classes. Freshman lockers and classrooms
were on the first floor, probably so the Principal could keep an eye
on us or something. I'd had to walk around in a big circle because I
didn't know exactly where Jody's locker was, and of course I'd taken
the long way. A lot of the older kids had given me funny looks, but
since I was a girl I didn't have to worry about getting a swirlie or
anything. I hoped.

A freshman walking alone on the second floor was kind of asking for
trouble, you know?

"Hey!" I smiled as soon as I saw her and that was all I needed. Josh
had made me feel bad, but Jody would make me feel better.

"Did you get lost or something?" A girl named Haley was nearby with a
couple friends of hers and they giggled.

"Shut-up!" Jody told them and then grinned at me. "Hi! What are you
doing up here?"

"I just wanted to say hi," I told Jody, leaning up against the lockers
next to hers and ignoring Haley.

"Did you think about it?" she asked me, closing her locker and leaning
on it so we faced each other.

"I told Josh," I said, resisting the urge to look around. I was pretty
nervous and I didn't want to be.

"Yeah?" Jody tilted her head so some of her auburn hair fell across
her hazel eyes and I wanted to touch it. Like reach for her and pull
that lock of hair away and touch Jody's face, and...

"He's mad at me now," I sighed.

"It's not your fault,"

"Yeah. I know."

"He thinks you're breaking up with him or something."

"Heh!" I smiled at that and it was probably true.

He was acting like I'd dumped him, except I knew what that was like
and Angie hadn't acted like Josh at all. She hadn't been happy, but
she hadn't said anything about not needing me. Maybe because Angie was
girl, I thought, but maybe it was just because she was older. Josh was
acting like a little kid.

"Hey! Anyway..." Jody grinned at me. "Are we gonna do it?"

"You mean today?" I did look around then and some people were kinda
looking at us maybe, but not really.

"Yeah," Jody nodded. "I'm not scared."

"I am!" I giggled. "Um...Tomorrow, okay?"

"Tomorrow?"

"Maybe."

"Maybe?" Jody pouted then, pursing her lips and then giggling.

"I just..." I rolled my eyes. "I gotta get to homeroom. The bell's gonna
ring."

"I love you," Jody whispered.

"I love you too," I breathed and my heart was thumping and I didn't
understand how I could stand a foot away from Jody and not kiss her.

"Lunch time!" she said. "Okay?"

"Maybe." I pushed myself off the locker and kinda walked backwards.

"I'll do it," she said, ignoring the looks we were getting.

"I know!" I grinned. "But just...Oh!"

"Watch out! Moron!" Wendy Trudeau frowned at me and she was one of
Gwen's friends. One of those girls, you know?

"Little twerp!" Petra, Wendy's friend, was there too and a girl named
Rita frowned at me. "What are you doing up here anyway?"

"Nothing..." I muttered and headed for the stairs as fast as I could
without actually running.

I wasn't afraid of them or anything, but the bell was about to ring
and I didn't need to wait around so a bunch of stuck-up seniors could
tease me! They didn't have anything against me anyway; those girls
would have given anyone a hard time. It's just the way high school is
and you can't take it personally. I got off pretty light, actually.

"Oh!" I met Gwen halfway down the stairs as she was coming up. Her and
Cherry both and they were pretty much totally naked.

"What're you staring at?" Gwen frowned at me.

"I thought you were suspended for a week?" Cherry said, pausing while
Gwen kept going.

"Uh, yeah. I was," I said, trying not to look at the black girl's
tits, but they were sorta right there. She had nice ones too, like she
was made out of chocolate.

"It's not that bad anyway," she shrugged. "You kinda get used to it."

"Really?" I bit my lip and concentrated on her pretty face, on her
nice smile and big brown eyes.

"Better hurry up, Cherry!" Chris Weller was coming up the stairs and
he was naked too.

Chris Weller was a junior and kinda cute, for being a total geek. He
had thick, black-framed glasses to go with his neat black hair and
strong face. He actually reminded me of Clark Kent, kinda, except he
wasn't that cute! But Chris was okay, except he was in the chess club
and the science club and on the debating team. Stuff like that. I
sorta knew him, but not really and I guessed Cherry had a thing for
smart guys or something. I mean, she must have picked him, right?

Slap! He spanked her bare butt and laughed, running the rest of the
way up the stairs as Cherry giggled and chased him.

"Kids," Jeremy Rogers shook his head and I blinked as I realized he
was talking to me. "You're that Samantha chick, right?"

"Me? Yeah," I sorta squeaked because Jeremy was the hottest guy in
school and his dick was just sorta...hanging there. Along with his balls
and, you know, yeah. Everything.

"See anything you like?" he kinda chuckled as he climbed the stairs
past me.

"No!" I turned fifteen shades of red and went down the stairs as fast
as I could.

The bell rang before I made it to Mr. Dawson's class for Homeroom and
I had to sneak past him as he closed the door.

"Glad you could join us, Sam," he said, sorta sarcastically, but the
good thing about my mom being so hot was that none of the men teachers
wanted to give me a hard time. Like they'd have a shot at her if they
cut me some slack or something. It was weird.

"Sorry," I muttered and then I saw Penny, since she sat right by the
door anyway.

"Take a picture! God!" she rolled her eyes at me and some kids
laughed, Stacy and Pam mostly, and I frowned, looking away from her.

Penny was naked, of course, but she didn't seem overly concerned about
it. She was sorta leaning back, half-twisted because Stacy sat behind
her and they'd been whispering. Penny's light brown nipples were puffy
and perched on her tits. The best tits in tenth grade, remember, and
she wasn't trying to cover them up at all. Or her pussy for that
matter. I mean, she didn't cross her legs or anything, or even push
her thighs together, she just sat there like she had pants on and I
could see her brown pubic hair and some of her slit and everything.

Guys were checking her out too! Don't get me wrong, it wasn't like the
whole world was pretending Penny was wearing clothes. They were
looking and whispering, but it wasn't crazy. It wasn't like a circus
or whatever, it was actually sorta normal because that's what the boys
did anyway, you know? The only difference was that Penny was naked and
obviously enjoying the attention.

Josh was getting attention too, but not as much. The girls were
looking at him and he was pretending to look out the window, probably
because he didn't want to see me looking at him. Penny and Stacy were
checking him out and Josh must have been what they'd been whispering
about. I watched as Penny said something and Stacy nodded happily and
giggled, both of them staring at Josh, and then Mr. Dawson was tapping
his desk with a ruler to start Homeroom.

After Homeroom was over I thought about trying to talk to Josh, but he
left the classroom right away. I saw him standing down the hall,
across from Ms. Egan's room, talking with Penny while Pam and Stacy
sorta hovered nearby whispering. Penny was smiling, holding her books
behind her butt and twisting on her hips. Josh was smiling too and I
just walked towards them slowly. It wasn't like I had far to go
anyway, our English class was right next door.

"So you're going to take me, right?" Penny giggled. "You have to now!"

What a slut!

"Oh, um...Maybe," Josh turned a little red, I thought, but he kept
smiling at her anyway.

His dick was hard too! I hadn't noticed before, but I did now. It was
standing out from his body, like half a foot long, and practically
touching Penny's bare tummy as she teased him. He didn't even care if
half the school was walking past. God! Pam and Stacy were right there
too, giggling and whispering while their best friend leaned forward
and said something in Josh's ear.

He looked around then, kind of blinking, and I had no idea what Penny
might have said. I didn't want to know! But Josh's eyes found me, just
for a second. Just long enough for him to frown before he turned away
and then he said something to Penny that made her laugh. She looked at
me too. I didn't know what Josh said, maybe it wasn't even about me,
but maybe it was and that made me mad.

I went into Ms. Egan's classroom and sat down, not looking up as the
other kids came in.

"Hey! How was your vacation?" Valerie asked me with a grin. "Did you
go to Disneyland?"

"Shut-up," Madison told her for me. "Nobody goes to Disneyland
anymore."

"God!" I shook my head and I couldn't tell if Madison was teasing
Valerie or me.

"You're my new hero, Sammy," Madison grinned at me. "Just say no,
right?"

"Yeah," I rolled my eyes at the girl and Madison was always weird.

"Josh? Are you okay back there?" Ms. Egan asked before starting the
class and I wasn't sure what she meant at first.

"Uh, yeah," he answered. "I'm okay."

"He needs relief!" Stacy said with a giggle. At least Penny was in a
different class.

"Ohhhh..." half the girls looked at each other and smiled, the other
half were looking at Josh.

"If you need relief," Ms. Egan said. "Now's the time."

"No," Josh cleared his throat. "It's um...I'm alright."

"Okay," she smiled at him and that was weird.

Ms. Egan was like forty years old and looked like what she was, a high
school English teacher. I mean, she wasn't ugly or pretty, or skinny
or fat, she just...was. Mostly she wasn't overly friendly either. I
mean, she was nice sometimes, but her classroom was all business
usually and she didn't smile at anyone too much, you know? But she was
smiling at Josh, that was for sure. It made me wonder if she liked
seeing him walking around with a boner, because Penny had given him
one and now Josh was stuck with it.

"Does everyone have their poems?" Ms. Egan asked, looking around the
room and I prayed she didn't call on me.

I'd seen it on my homework list, the one Josh had given me Monday
night. Write a love poem for English class by Thursday, but I'd kinda
blown that off until the last minute and by then I'd forgotten about
it. I hated those stupid assignments, like writing poetry. Last week
it had been writing haiku poems, which aren't even poems! Stupid
Japanese poetry. They don't even have forks and we're supposed to be
learning something from them?

"Josh...Why don't you come up here and read yours for the class?" Ms.
Egan asked, except she wasn't really asking.

That got the girls giggling again and this was more like what I'd
expected Naked in School to be like.

"Uh, I don't know...Ummm..." Josh didn't sound too thrilled and I smiled
under my hand as I sorta leaned on my desk.

"Don't be shy," Ms. Egan insisted. "Up here, please."

Josh had to walk right past me, since he sat three people behind me in
the same row. I just watched his penis as it went by, like two feet
from my nose. It wasn't as hard as it had been, but Josh's dick was
still pretty stiff and it kinda bobbed up and down, swaying from side
to side as he walked. That was kinda cool.

"What's the title of your poem, Josh?" Ms. Egan asked and then frowned
at the class. "Quiet please."

"Uh..." Josh was blushing hard and holding his notebook, but he didn't
cover himself up. "I didn't really give it a name or anything."

"Oh. Okay, well...Anytime you're ready," the teacher nodded.

"Ummm..." Josh blinked and looked down at his notebook.

"The girl I love is far away, across the sky at night
Where angels sleep and devils dream and in their slumber fight
Amidst the stars and in the clouds, the girl I love is there
Weaving moonlight into rainbows to grace her midnight hair
She dances in the morning, as the sky is turning gray
To music that is fading when the girl is gone away"

Josh looked up suddenly, like right at me and then he blinked and
looked at Ms. Egan.

"Um...That's it," he said. "That's all I have."

"Really?" Ms. Egan gave him something like a chiding look, as if she
didn't believe him. "Well, it was very good Josh. You should write
more to it, I think, turn it into a sonnet."

"Uh, yeah," Josh nodded.

"Thank you, Josh...Class...Let's show our appreciation." Ms. Egan was
clapping and so we all clapped as a red-faced Josh took his seat
again. "Now, who wants to read the next one?"

We had to sit through three more poems, bad ones the way all poems
are, especially the ones written by tenth graders.

"Sam? How about you?" Ms. Egan called on me, just because I'm unlucky
that way. "Do you have a poem you'd like to share?"

"Uh...Not right now," I made a face. "Sorry."

"She didn't have time to write one!" Stacy giggled and I scratched my
cheek with my middle finger.

"Tomorrow, Sam?" Ms. Egan said, nodding her head and I knew it wasn't
a question, or even a suggestion.

"Yeah...Yes, ma'am," I agreed.

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Next class was back in Mr. Dawson's room, since he taught us biology.
Next semester he'd teach us chemistry, but I wasn't thinking about any
of that. Josh was my lab partner, since we were best friends, or at
least we were best friends until that morning, and so we sat next to
each other even when we didn't have any lab stuff to do.

"That was a cool poem in English class," I said, trying to ignore the
fact that Josh was naked and sitting right next to me. At least his
dick wasn't hard anymore.

"Yeah," he shrugged and he was trying to ignore me.

"I gotta write one for tomorrow," I sighed. "Ms. Egan's gonna make me
read it, I bet."

"Maybe," Josh kinda crossed his arms over his chest while we waited
for the class to start. Mr. Dawson had to go to the office for
something.

"You wanna help me after school?" I asked him. "I really suck at that
stuff."

"Just ask your girlfriend," he said, not really whispering either and
I blinked at him, feeling my face getting red as I looked around.

"You got a girlfriend, Sam?" Mike asked me and him and Todd were
grinning.

"Shut-up," I frowned at them and then I frowned at Josh, and jerked my
chair away from his, just so he'd know I was mad.

God! He was being such a total jerk! I couldn't believe it and I
really wished I hadn't told him about Jody. I was just trying to be
honest with him, you know? He was my best friend and I wanted to treat
him like one, but he was treating me like dirt.

It almost made me start crying again and I was getting really tired of
that too. He wasn't my boyfriend! Josh had never been my boyfriend, so
why did he care if I didn't want to be his girlfriend? I never
promised him anything! Josh acted like I owed him something, and I
did, but he was too busy throwing it away to notice!

"And I know you wrote that poem about me anyway!" I said, turning my
back to Josh and I didn't care if everybody looked at me or not.

"Lover's quarrel?" Mike asked us, kinda whispering so he wouldn't get
in trouble. The teacher wasn't there, but even so...

"Just kiss and make up!" Todd laughed.

"Yeah," Mike agreed with his girly giggle. "Kiss his dick, it's right
there anyway, Sam."

"Fags!" Todd grinned at Mike.

"You wish!" I retorted, just because I couldn't take anymore of it.
"At least Josh has got a dick!"

"You're the one wishing now, Samantha!" Todd said and we were getting
kind of loud and everybody was looking.

"Ha! I got a girlfriend! What have you got? Your hand? Why don't you
go jerk off someplace!"

"You do?" Mike grinned at me.

"Sam's gotta girlfriend!" Todd laughed. "She really is a fag!"

"Quiet down! Is there a problem back there?" Mr. Dawson entered the
room and luckily for Todd he hadn't heard what the boy had said.
"Alright, let's get started..."

I just looked down, feeling like I was burning up with embarrassment.
I couldn't believe I'd said that! I hadn't thought about it at all,
the words had just come out and I couldn't take them back. It wasn't
that I was embarrassed about Jody, I wasn't. No way! I was just afraid
of being teased or not liked, or whatever. I was afraid of what people
would think if they knew.

Jody wasn't. That's what she'd been talking about earlier. She wanted
to tell people, or better yet show people. She'd been trying to talk
me into it since Monday because she was tired of pretending and hiding
and all that stuff. She wanted to hold my hand if she wanted, or touch
me or even kiss me in the hallways like some of the seniors did
between classes. Not make out, but just...kiss and not be afraid of
anyone.

Yeah, I thought, Jody would be happy. She'd be smiling when I told her
I announced it to the whole class. But I was too scared to even look
up after that.

Stupid Josh! It was his fault anyway. Like if he'd acted like my
friend instead of a total stranger, none of that would have happened.
And even if it did happen, Josh would have been punching those guys
any other day. He always got mad about that stuff when they teased me,
but he wasn't my hero anymore. I'd never wanted him to be anyway, but
I'd kinda liked it. I'd never admit it, but it was true. I liked it
when Josh got mad and protected me, because that's what best friends
are supposed to do.

But not anymore.

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My next class, American History, was all the way at the opposite end
of the hall and by the time I got there, everybody already knew.
That's how fast news travels in high school. You can't outrun it and I
had to listen to all the whispers and giggles all the way down the
hall. All by myself because I didn't even have a friend to walk with
me anymore.

The only real friend I'd had was Josh and he was such a good one I'd
never really needed another one. It sounds dumb, but it's true. I
mean, I knew kids, other boys, and we'd hang out sometimes, but it
wasn't the same. I felt totally alone and Jody was someplace upstairs,
in her own classroom, and she didn't even know how unhappy I was. If
she did, Jody would have come down there quick! She'd have been with
me, I knew that.

So, yeah. I had another best friend anyway. I didn't need Josh.

"Hey," Madison fell into step with me halfway down the hall.

"Hey," I said without looking up.

I didn't really know Madison very well. She'd gone to some private
school until this year and I'd heard she beat somebody up, or pulled a
knife on a teacher, or burned the school down...Depending on which story
you liked. She just sat in the back of the class mostly, all the
classes, and kinda gave everyone a hard time. Especially if you said
something stupid, then Madison would really let you know.

I guess Goth chicks are like that though and that's what Madison was.
Maybe she'd gotten kicked out of her last school because nuns don't
like vampires. Seattle is like Goth central anyway, so she wasn't all
that strange, but for our little high school in the suburbs she was.

Madison had fine black hair, straight and long, and lots of makeup
usually. Really red lips and really black eyes, you know. Her tongue
was pierced and it always freaked me out a little when she was talking
and I could see it. She wasn't supposed to wear her tongue piercing to
school and usually by noon she'd gotten busted and had to take it out.
I'd say Madison was really pretty, but in truth it was kind of hard
for me to tell what she really looked like.

"You really got a girlfriend?" she asked me, and I glanced at her.

Madison smelled like cloves, I realized, not strong, but just enough
to remind me of Angie and her roommate's bedroom. I wondered for a
second if Janelle was like a black Goth chick. That would be pretty
far out there.

"Why? Do you?" I asked, bracing myself for something really smart-
assed from her about it.

"Me? No way," she grinned at me. "I like the long hard thing too
much."

"Great," I rolled my eyes and burned as I walked past Josh and Penny,
and Stacy, Pam, and Valerie, who were all smiles, of course.

"Nah," Madison said. "I just think it's really cool."

"Why?" I looked at her, not sure if I could believe her or not.

"Because it is," she smiled at me, like a real one. "There's only like
three cool people in the whole school."

"Oh yeah?" I almost smiled back, but I wasn't sure what she was
talking about.

"Yeah," Madison nodded. "I gotta go to math."

"Wait," I half-giggled. "Who's the three people?"

"You oughta know," she laughed at me. "You're one of them!"

I kinda stood there, watching as she went into Mr. Nichols' classroom,
and I thought Madison was probably the weirdest person I'd ever met.
But she'd made me feel better and that was weird too.

"So? Who's your girlfriend?" Mike was there to spoil it.

"You and Madison?" Todd asked with a grin. "No way!"

"Just leave me alone," I frowned, hurrying towards my classroom.

Thankfully they were going to Ms. Owens' Social Studies class, so they
couldn't follow me too far.

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"You think it's safe to change clothes in front of her?" Stacy
wondered with a giggle and I had a brand new reason to hate gym class.

At least Penny was using the boy's locker room, since she was naked.
That was another dumb thing, since she didn't have to get dressed in
gym clothes, why the rule about the locker room? She probably changed
her shoes in like thirty seconds. But then after class she'd have to
take a shower and...Yeah, that made sense. The guy who thought that NIS
thing up? He was definitely a guy.

I almost wished I was naked that week just so I wouldn't have to
listen to all those stupid girls I had gym class with.

"Somebody should tell Ms. Beyle about her!"

"Why? Is she looking for a new girlfriend?"

"Which one?"

Ha Ha Ha ...I just changed clothes like I always did, not looking at
anyone and sorta hiding in the corner so they wouldn't look at me.
Except now they were, as if to make sure I wasn't checking their butts
out or something. God! That stuff was stupid and that's what I'd been
afraid of, you know? Not people knowing. I mean, my mom knew. Jody's
brother and his girlfriend knew. I'd told Josh. So it wasn't like I
was humiliated to admit I liked girls, I just didn't want to have to
listen to the idiots!

"Shut-up!" I turned my head and yelled at them. "God! I don't care!"

"Don't look at me!" Stacy yelled back, making a big show of covering
her little tits up.

"What a dyke!" Valerie giggled.

"She was checking you out, Stacy," Pam said and I used to think that
girl was almost okay. Valerie too, but not anymore. Idiots.

The only good news was that nobody gave me a hard time in front of Ms.
Beyle, mostly because everybody thought she was a lesbian too. I had
no idea if she was or not, just like I didn't know if she'd heard
about me yet or not. Teachers hear all the gossip and rumors, just
like the students do, and I had a vague fear of Ms. Beyle trying to
have sex with me. I totally wasn't interested in her at all and I kept
remembering Angie telling me about how her teacher in high school had
been her first girlfriend.

It kind of freaked me out and I avoided looking at Ms. Beyle as much
as I could, just in case our eyes met or something, you know? That
would have really sucked.

It was kinda cool watching Penny do jumping jacks naked though and
yeah, I was definitely queer. I liked watching Penny a lot more than I
should have. She was so cute though and she was naked and...If I hadn't
been completely in love with Jody, I probably would have liked to try
talking to Penny. Except she was a bitch and she liked Josh and yeah,
that would have been a bad idea probably. I didn't like her anyway.

But I still liked looking at her. Penny made my tummy tingle and no
other girl in school had done that to me. Except Jody, of course.

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"Ummmpph..." I moaned into her mouth, almost shivering because it felt
so good kissing Jody.

We were spending our lunch hour, actually forty-five minutes, in her
car. It was close and convenient and reasonably safe. Jody's Miata was
a small car and parked towards the back of the student lot between a
pick-up truck and an ugly Volvo station wagon. Once the windows were
fogged up, and that took all of five minutes, nobody could see what we
were doing in there.

"Fuck! I wish you were wearing a skirt," Jody breathed, rubbing my
pussy through my jeans.

"Heh!" I grinned at her, taking a deep breath and licking my lips as I
pulled her t-shirt up. "I want to kiss your boobs."

"Yeah!" Jody agreed, nodding her head as I pulled the cotton over her
breasts to expose her beautiful brown nipples.

She cradled my head against her with one arm and kept her other hand
between my legs as I sprawled uncomfortably in the passenger seat. I
kissed her left nipple and then drew it into my mouth, sucking her tit
while I washed it with my tongue. My hands were on her waist, my
fingers squeezing Jody's soft skin as I started using my teeth to
gentle nibble and bite her swollen nipple.

"Hmmm...umm..." I sighed and gasped, lifting my hips as I felt the
pressure on my clit.

"Yeah, that feels good...Uh bite me...Like that..." Jody whispered, urging
me on as I made love to her tits with my mouth.

I did as she asked. It was what we both wanted and it was like playing
twister in a telephone booth as we tried to find the best possible
position. Not for comfort though; I mean for sex. Jody wasn't wearing
a skirt either and I was soon rubbing her denim covered sex just like
she was doing me. We were both hot and wet, I could feel my pussy
getting all juicy and Jody was squeezing my hand with her thighs.

"You need a bigger car," I breathed, lifting my mouth from her right
breast and giggling.

"We gotta start wearing dresses too!" she laughed. "I wanna feel your
pussy."

"I wanna kiss yours," I said, smiling and moving so I could kiss her
mouth.

Jody licked my tongue and it wasn't really kissing. I didn't know what
it was, but we liked it. I could look in her eyes while I stuck out my
tongue and she'd do the same, so that we were flicking them together,
licking over and under and around each other. Kissing without touching
our lips together, both of us breathing heavily while our hands went
wherever they wanted to go.

She grabbed my tits through my shirts, a flannel shirt over a t-shirt,
while I rubbed her hard nipples with my thumbs. I straddled the center
console between the seats, feeling the steering wheel against my back
and my butt would find the stick shift, the round knob rubbing my
pussy through my jeans like I was trying to fuck it or something. Then
we really did kiss and I was sucking Jody's tongue as it filled my
mouth.

"Oh fuck!" she panted and I nodded.

"Yeah," I licked my lips, feeing them bruised and swollen because we'd
been kissing hard for ten minutes.

"I wanna tell everybody," she said. "Okay? I love you."

"Okay," I giggled weakly, letting her go and twisting around so I
could sit in the passenger seat again.

"Yeah?"

"I already sorta told everybody."

"You did?" Jody grinned at me, sitting there with her t-shirt still
pulled up over her tits and I'd given her some small, dark hickeys.

"I told a couple guys I have a girlfriend," I nodded. "I was kinda
mad."

"About what?"

"Josh," I shrugged. "He doesn't like me anymore."

"He's pretty stupid then."

"Yeah," I looked down. "Maybe. Anyway, I told those guys and they told
everybody else and...You didn't hear about that?"

"No," she shook her head. "Did you tell them it's me?"

"Uh-uh."

"You should have," she giggled. "I'm gonna tell everyone you're my
girlfriend."

"Yeah?"

"After awhile nobody's going to care."

"Some of the other girls gave me a hard time in gym class," I frowned.
"In the locker room, acting like I was checking them out."

"Were you?"

"No!" I giggled and stuck my tongue out at her. "They're all ugly
anyway."

"I'm always checking out the girls in the locker room," Jody said with
a grin. "Some of them are kinda hot."

"Oh yeah?" I pursed my lips. "Really hot?"

"Not like you though."

"One girl said she thought it was cool," I shrugged. "You know
Madison? That girl that looks like a vampire sorta?"

"The one with the pierced tongue?"

"Yeah."

"Yeah! She's pretty hot!" Jody giggled and I think she was only half-
teasing me.

"Sorta," I agreed. "Anyway, she said it was cool."

"Is she gay?"

"No," I shook my head. "She said she isn't."

"Too bad!"

"Shut-up!"

Jody sucked her lips and we just smiled at each other for a minute.

"I love you."

"I love you too," she told me. "I'll give you a ride home after
school, okay?"

"Yeah," I sorta rolled my eyes playfully. "Definitely!"

"My tits hurt," Jody giggled, looking down at her breasts and touching
her left nipple. "You really bit me."

"You told me to."

"I know," she looked up and smiled. "I like it."

"Me too."

"I wanna fuck you."

"Okay."

We were so totally in love.

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Jody held my hand when we walked into the school. Our lunch was over
and we'd spent forty minutes making out like crazy. Some kids saw us,
a lot of the other high school students, since we walked right past
the cafeteria. Jody had to go left and I had to go right and I was
nervous, but I wasn't scared when she kissed me. Right there in the
middle of school because that was how Jody wanted to tell everybody we
were queer and in love with each other.

It wasn't a really deep kiss or anything, not even a very long one,
but it was still good. My heart was thumping and my tummy was tight
and I touched Jody's face with my fingertips while we did it. She
kinda grabbed my butt and I giggled and then it was over.

"See ya after school," Jody said, completely ignoring the dozen kids
who were staring at us.

"Okay," I nodded. "I love you, Jody."

"I love you, Samantha."

And then we laughed because that had sounded way too serious for how
intensely happy and excited and nervous we were.

I turned around to go to my locker. Mike and Todd weren't there, which
was too bad, but Valerie was and I smiled at her and licked my lips. I
was a little scared maybe. I mean, everybody would know now and we
weren't going to hide it at all anymore. Knowing that, realizing that
I didn't have any secrets anymore from anybody...God! I felt like I was
full of helium!

That was freedom, you know? I always thought I knew what the word
meant. I'm an American, so yeah, I grew up hearing about freedom and
being told I was free and thinking I knew what it was. But right then
I realized I hadn't known anything about it. Freedom didn't have
anything to do with where I lived or what I could do. It's about who I
am and Jody was right, pretending like we were someone else was like
being a slave.

"I'm free!" I told Valerie, because she was right there and blinking
at me and then I giggled. I was so weird!

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"Yeah! She was totally making out with that other girl in the
hallway!" Valerie was telling Penny, Stacy, Pam, and basically
everyone else in Health class.

They all looked at me and I just shrugged like I didn't care. I did
though. I mean, nobody likes to be whispered about and giggled at,
right? But I wasn't afraid of them, not like I was before. I just felt
kind of nervous, kind of happy and excited maybe. Everybody knew about
me now and there was nothing I could do about it. Like when I'd told
the Principal I wasn't going to take off my clothes, I'd felt the same
way afterwards. Like worrying about stuff was a lot worse than
actually dealing with it.

"Alright, let's settle down. Seats please," Ms. Owens was holding a
bunch of papers. "As promised, today is test day...Take one and pass it
back."

A collective groan went up and I frowned at that news. I didn't even
know what the test was about. I'd missed three days of school and Ms.
Owens looked at me as she handed out test papers to the first student
in each row.

"Samantha, you're excused today," she told me. "You can study over the
weekend. Read the last section of chapter three, and you can take a
make-up test on Monday."

"Okay," I almost smiled at that and some of the other girls frowned.

"So, I want you to go see Dr. Chase," Ms. Owens continued. "She's
waiting for you."

"Oh. Um...Okay," I nodded, grabbing my books and giving Penny's pretty
nipples one last look.

I'd have been happy just to sit there and stare at the girl for awhile
wondering what Penny would do when she caught me.

The NIS Counselor's door was open, but I knocked on it anyway and Dr.
Chase smiled at me from her desk.

"Hi, Sam...Come on in," she told me. "Close the door behind you."

"Hi, Dr. Chase."

She stood up and we both sat in the soft chairs in front of her desk.
Dr. Chase didn't like to sit behind it when we talked. She looked nice
today, well, she always looked nice, but now I knew she was a lesbian
and it was sorta weird. I'd thought about her with Ms. Owens
sometimes, like in my bed at night when I was waiting to fall asleep.
I wondered what kind of stuff they did together, like if they did it
the same way me and Jody did, you know? It was kinda weird thinking
about my teachers that way, but I liked it too.

I was thinking about it right then and I blushed as the woman looked
at me.

"How's your first day back?" Dr. Chase wondered and maybe she hadn't
noticed my red cheeks. "Has anyone given you a hard time about it?"

"You mean about not doing it?"

"Yes."

"Um," I shrugged. "A little bit. Some of them called me chicken or
whatever."

"Hmmm..." she smiled at that. "Well, we know you're not afraid of it.
Right?"

"I dunno," I giggled nervously. "I haven't thought about it very
much."

"Have you thought about which boy you're going to pick?"

"No," I said, looking down at my hands and sorta picking at the hem of
my flannel shirt.

Dr. Chase wore a gray dress, sorta. I guess it was more of a woman's
business suit than a dress. You know, like a skirt and a matching
blazer, kind of dark gray. Charcoal colored, with a white blouse
underneath. She wore dark stockings too and she had nice legs, really
long and crossed high so that her skirt was tight and pulled kind of
high. I could just see a little bit of lace where the top of her left
stocking started and I kinda stared at it.

"That's okay," she said. "Picking the boy isn't really like picking a
partner, even though that's what we call it."

"It's not?" I looked up again.

"Not anymore than anyone else in school," Dr. Chase replied. "You'll
get to pick your partners, the same way you do everyday. The same way
all of us do."

"Uhhh..." I shrugged and smiled and I didn't really understand.

"It's what we do, Sam. When you sit with someone for lunch. When you
talk to someone in the hallway. When you share something, even just a
joke or a smile, you're making partners, see?"

"Kinda," I giggled.

"The boy you pick is your partner in the sense that you'll both be
experiencing the same thing, being naked in school, but beyond that..."
Dr. Chase shrugged. "It's really going to be up to the two of you to
decide if there's anything else you want to share."

"What? You mean, like...Sex?" I blinked at her and Dr. Chase laughed.

"Maybe," she said. "But no, I'm speaking in more general terms than
that."

"Oh," I dipped my head and blushed again.

"What I'm trying to say is that the program isn't like a science fair
project," she explained. "You won't have to go to the boy's house and
study with him or build something together. You won't have to treat
him any differently than you normally would."

"Okay, but...Uh..." I shrugged, "...Why do I have to pick then?"

"Well," she smiled at me, "it's kind of a little experiment, to be
honest. Most Programs select everyone at random and so we want to
compare that method with something else. It's the way science works,
how we learn about things."

"So we're just a bunch of hamsters?" I giggled.

"Guinea pigs?" Dr. Chase laughed lightly. "I guess you could look at
it that way. Does it bother you?"

"I don't know," I said. "Um...I guess not. I just don't know who I'm
gonna pick."

"You could always pick a name out of a hat," she said. "Or, you have
the rest of today and tomorrow...You can ask some of the boys if they
want to do it."

"Ask them?" I laughed and rolled my eyes. "No way!"

"You don't know, Sam," Dr. Chase said with a soft laugh. "Some of them
might want to get it over with."

"Yeah. Maybe," I shrugged, but there was no way I was gonna ask any of
the boys if they wanted to get naked in school with me! Sometimes Dr.
Chase had really strange ideas.

"I had a nice chat with Jody Skyler this morning," she said, changing
the subject suddenly. Or maybe not.

"You did?" I narrowed my eyes.

"I did," Dr. Chase agreed pleasantly. "I was rather hoping she'd let
you borrow some more of her clothes."

"Oh!" I smiled and blushed one more time. I'd forgotten that Dr. Chase
had seen me wearing Jody's skirt on Monday.

"She's very...unique," Dr. Chase said with a smile. "Isn't she?"

"Jody? Uh, yeah," I giggled. "She's kinda different, I guess."

"It's nice to have a girl friend."

"Um..." I blinked at her because I thought she'd said girlfriend, as in,
you know...girlfriend.

"Did she tell you about us?"

"Tell me about..." Dr. Chase tilted her head, questioning me with her
green eyes.

"That we're, um...you know," I smiled nervously. "We love each other and
everything?"

"Oh, no. She didn't mention that specifically," Dr. Chase smiled, sort
of scrunching her nose a little. "I sort of figured it out on my own."

"You did?" I giggled. "Okay. Yeah, um, I told some guys anyway."

"Okay," she nodded and gave me a small smile. "So by now the whole
school knows?"

"Heh! Probably," I rolled my eyes and I felt pretty relieved actually.
It was like riding a roller coaster.

"Are you getting a hard time for that?"

"A little," I admitted with a shrug. "I don't care though. I mean, I
do care, but...I don't know. It feels good."

"Why does it feel good, Sam?"

"Why? Um...Like I don't have to worry if someone finds out, right?" I
laughed. "I mean, if everybody knows, then..."

"Okay," Dr. Chase was smiling.

"And I guess it's just honest," I decided. "I'm not lying or anything.
I'm not ashamed of it."

"Good for you," Dr. Chase nodded. "You shouldn't be embarrassed or
ashamed of your friends."

"I know," I agreed. "Like you and Ms. Owens, right?"

"Ms. Owens?"

"Yeah," I nodded, smiling at her. "I mean, you're not embarrassed
either. Right?"

"Mmmm..." Dr. Chase smiled back. "We're not gay, Sam."

"You're not?" I blinked at her and then I pretty much wanted to die.

"It's alright," she reached for my leg and gave my thigh a little
squeeze. "Rachel is a very attractive woman, isn't she? If I was a
lesbian, I'd probably be very happy to have her for my girlfriend."

"I thought, um...I'm sorry." I looked down, shaking my head and feeling
like the dumbest person on the planet.

"You don't have to be," she assured me. "Here. Look at me now...You
didn't embarrass me or yourself, okay?"

"Are you sure?" I frowned. "I feel pretty stupid."

"I'm sure," she nodded. "Don't worry, my husband thought I was a
lesbian at first too. Probably because I was wearing a Gay Pride t-
shirt the first time he saw me."

"You're married? But you don't have a ring or anything."

"Oh, I have one," she laughed. "I even wear it sometimes."

"Oh." I had no idea what she meant.

"I like to keep him worried," Dr. Chase smiled. "We're still
newlyweds."

"You are? How long have you been married?"

"Almost seven years," she giggled and I laughed at her, feeling a
little better because it was obvious she wasn't mad or anything.

She totally loved her husband too, showing me pictures from her
wallet, and telling me she didn't dare put one on her desk or she'd
spend all day looking at it. I think she was kidding about that, but
maybe not. Her husband was a really great looking guy and I saw Dr.
Chase's green eyes getting all shiny when she looked at him.

My mom had been so completely wrong!

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"Hey!" Madison sorta whispered as she sat down next to me in the
library.

"Hi," I replied, barely looking up from my notebook.

"What are you doing?" she asked me.

"Nothing. Doodling," I shrugged. I used to look forward to study hall
because me and Josh could hang out in the library together.

"What's up with you and your boyfriend?"

"Huh?" I frowned at her. "You mean Josh? He's not my boyfriend."

"I didn't mean it like that," she rolled her eyes and they were blue,
kind of wintry.

"Then why'd you say it?"

"Chill out," she giggled. "I'm sorry already."

"He's just my friend."

"Cool," Madison nodded. "So that's why he's sitting over there with
Penny and you're sitting over here. I get it."

I looked across the library and Josh and Penny were sitting next to
each other at one of the tables. They weren't really facing me, but
they kinda were. Like at an angle, you know? I'd seen them sit down
and I knew Josh had seen me. Penny too and she'd given me kind of a
smile, but a not very nice one.

"He likes her," I shrugged.

"She's giving him a hand job," Madison whispered and I blinked at her.
"You know? Like jerking him off? Under the table."

"She is not!"

"Shhhh..." Madison frowned. "She is too. Look at her shoulder. See? It's
moving."

"I don't see anything," I whispered back, narrowing my eyes at them.
Penny's right hand was under the table, but I couldn't tell what she
was doing with it.

"You don't see that?" she giggled. "Look at the guy's face. He's
turning red!"

"Shut-up!"

Josh was pretty pink in the face and maybe Penny's arm was moving, or
her shoulder at least. They were both naked and yeah, I could kinda
see Penny's right breast moving, like up and down. Not very much, and
not very fast or anything, but maybe. Her nipples were hard too,
except she was like fifteen feet away from me so it was kinda hard to
tell. They looked kinda pointy though and she was licking her lips and
Josh was sorta squirming around like he wasn't very comfortable.

"She's not jerking him off," I decided, looking back down at my
notebook.

"He's fingering her too," Madison said.

"God!" I rolled my eyes. "I don't care, all right?"

"You don't have to care," Madison giggled. "It's just funny."

"For you maybe," I looked at her. "What do you want anyway?"

"Just killing time until I can go home," she said with a shrug.
"School sucks."

"Yeah," I sighed. "It does."

"Where's your girlfriend?"

"Jody? In class. She's a junior."

"That kinda blows."

"Yeah."

"Do you guys do everything?"

"What do you mean?"

"You know," Madison smiled at me, showing me the silver post in her
pierced tongue. "Like eat each other out and stuff?"

"Shut-up! God! I'm not telling you!"

"Shhh...Don't be so loud," Madison looked around. "This is a library."

"Right!" I giggled.

"I just wanna know what you guys do."

"Why?"

"Why not? There's nothing else to talk about."

"You got a boyfriend?"

"Yeah," Madison nodded. "He goes to my old school though. I only see
him on weekends mostly."

"I heard you burned it down."

"Heh! I heard that too."

"How come you don't go there anymore?"

"Too expensive," she shrugged. "My dad got laid off so he had to find
another job."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, but he says it's just temporary. When he gets a better one,
he'll send me back there."

"You think he will?" I wondered. "I mean, get a better job and
everything?"

"Maybe," Madison said. "It's not his fault. I'm not pissed about it or
anything."

"Okay."

"She's definitely jerking him off now."

"Yeah," I nodded and we were both watching as Penny's arm moved kinda
back and forth.

Josh was looking down, definitely flushed and a little sweaty maybe.
Penny leaning closer to him, maybe whispering something in his ear, I
couldn't tell. Madison and me weren't the only ones watching either. I
looked around and there were like six or seven other freshmen
pretending not to look at them. Boys mostly, because they tended to
follow Penny whether she was naked or not.

Penny knew it too. Every now and then she'd look around, as if making
sure everybody knew she was jerking Josh off in the middle of the
library. It was like she enjoyed the attention or something and then
she looked over at us, at me, and we sorta stared at each other for
three or four seconds until I looked down.

"It makes my pussy wet," Madison whispered, putting her mouth so close
to my ear that her breath tickled.

"What?" I shrugged, turning my head away from her.

"What? You don't like it?"

"No!" I whispered back. "It's just stupid."

"Yeah, but it's legal too!" Madison giggled. "Naked in School is so
weird. She could suck his dick and nobody would get mad."

"I don't want to hear it."

"Shoot," Madison sighed. "She could climb on the table and let him
bone her and Mrs. Dillon couldn't do anything but tell them to keep
the noise down."

"I don't think they could do that." I glanced over at the librarian's
desk and the librarian, Mrs. Dillon, wasn't paying any attention at
all to Josh and Penny.

"Yeah they could," she grinned at me. "You missed Health class on
Monday. Owens explained everything."

"Like what?"

"Like sex. Like fucking if you want. Being naked is like a round-trip
ticket to Funville."

"Funville?" I giggled at that.

"They call it social exploration," she giggled too. "I swear. Ms.
Owens basically told Penny she should fuck every guy in school."

"She did?"

"Well, not like that," Madison shrugged. "She said Penny should be
pushing herself to try new things..."

"Well...That doesn't mean sex."

"...and explore her sexuality," Madison finished with a knowing grin and
I rolled my eyes. "Sounds like fucking to me."

"Did she do it?"

"Who?"

"Penny," I whispered. "Did she do it with anybody?"

"Her?" Madison giggled. "It's Thursday afternoon and she's only giving
the guy a hand job. What do you think?"

"Ummm..." I shrugged.

"She's gonna marry the first guy who fucks her, probably."

"I don't want to talk about it," I drew a deep breath and sat back in
my chair, kinda rocking on the back legs.

"Yeah. They're pretty boring."

"I only want my friend back," I said. "That's all."

"If he was really your friend you wouldn't have to worry about it."

"Maybe," I frowned. "He's just mad at me."

"Whatever," she shrugged. "He's gonna cum pretty soon."

"Shut-up."

"You want to get out of here?"

"And go where?"

"I don't know," Madison shrugged. "The Learning Center. We can watch
some You Tube or something."

"Sure," I agreed, even though I wasn't really interested in the
internet. I wasn't much interested in watching Penny jerk off my ex-
best friend either though.

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"Monica?" I called out as we entered the house. "I'm home. Jody's here
too."

I had to warn her because I didn't need my mom to come walking out
naked in front of my girlfriend, you know?

"I'm in the bathtub," Mom called back. "Hi, Jody."

"Hi, Monica." Jody giggled and kicked off her shoes.

She thought my mom was totally cool and Mom liked Jody just fine,
which had surprised me. They'd only met the day before, when Jody had
come over after school on Wednesday, and I'd been a little nervous
about it.

"There's some soda in the refrigerator," I said. "I'm gonna talk to my
mom for a minute."

"Cool," Jody shrugged.

"Hey." I found the bathroom door open and my mom was happily soaking,
the way she liked to before getting ready for work.

"Hi, Sam. How's school?" Mom didn't open her eyes, she just smiled and
her hands were moving under the water, kinda stroking her tummy.

"The same," I shrugged. "We're gonna make some lasagna for dinner. Can
I get some money?"

"You know how to make lasagna?"

"Jody does. She's going to teach me."

"Okay," Mom smiled, opening her eyes. "That sounds like fun. Do you
have any homework?"

"I just have to write a poem."

"Hmmm..." she nodded. "My purse is in the bedroom."

"You need anything?"

"No. Check the refrigerator though. Get some milk if we need it. Eggs.
Bread. Ummm..."

"Yeah. I will."

"Is Josh here too?"

"No. Jody gave me a ride."

"Oh," Mom narrowed her eyes. "Did you tell him?"

"Yeah," I sighed. "I told everybody."

"Is everything okay?"

"It's fine," I shrugged. "Hey. You were wrong about Dr. Chase though."

"Wrong about what?"

"Her and Ms. Owens being lesbians," I said with a grin. "Dr. Chase is
totally married."

"Really?" Mom smiled back at me. "Good for her."

"Yeah."

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