#Raphaël is depressed but looks always the same

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Hi are you still here? If so can I ask you, what do you think about the vampires? What do you like about them? Or don’t like? What are their qualities? Just something fun if you wanna do it

Thank you for all the hcs and writing you’ve done, I loved every single one of them. Hope you have a nice autumn 🍂🎃🫶🏼

Hi! How are you? I hope you are well! ^^

I'm back! ^^ I'm glad you like my headcanons ^^. I hope autumn is going well for you too. Autumn is my favourite season, along with winter. I'm just sorry that the trees haven't got their orange-red leaves on yet this year. Well, at least my cat finally thinks that the weather isn't good enough to stay out until five in the morning, so I can sleep safe in the knowledge that she's at home ^^'.

These are interesting questions and I'll try to be brief. Which isn't always easy for me as I love vampires ^^'.

The first vampire book I really enjoyed was Dracula. I'd read other vampire books before, such as Twilight, Stefan's Diary, The Vampire Diaries and Comment se débarrasser d’un vampire amoureux (I think the English title is Jessica's Guide to Dating on the Dark Side, but but having read the French translation I'm not sure of the original title.) and Comment sauver un vampire amoureux ((Jessica Rules the Dark Side in English, I think) (my third and second favourite on the subject).

I'm not really picky when it comes to vampires themselves. If I had to give an example, the fact that vampires shine in the sun in Twilight doesn't bother me in the least. What I'm really going to be looking at in a story with vampires is the ability of humans to be able to kill them and so that's what bothers me about Twilight because humans can't do a 1VS1 against a vampire and come out on top and to me that makes the story horribly boring. I want to be able to integrate my human and vampire hunter OCs, if I can't then I get bored quickly (plus, for Twilight I didn't like either Edward, Jacob or Bella, which is rather problematic when they're the main characters… )

Another thing I really regret about vampire films/manga/series/books is the lack of really badass female characters. I want a female vampire who saves the poor little human man from the vampires who want to kill him, I want the female vampire hunter who protects the male vampire who clearly doesn't know how to fight and spends his time hiding in the face of danger. I want epic lesbian romances where an ordinary young woman falls madly in love with a big, powerful, brave woman vampire who is prepared to fight to protect her.

Generally speaking, what I like about vampires is the atmosphere. If I could, I'd dress like Vladimir or Raphael to go out and it would be wonderful.

I love old manor houses lost in the middle of the woods, the slightly spooky atmosphere, the fog, the peace and quiet, the old furniture, living at night rather than during the day.

If I were a vampire, I'd be the cliché vampire, dressed in old clothes, hiding in his manor, hating visitors and daylight. I'd be depressed about my immortal life, writing and reading, and at the same time I'd be hoping with all my heart that one day a nice human would come along and steal my heart away. At first, I'll be a bit cold with her, but kind, just cold and anxious like someone who's not used to social relations. Then, little by little, she would discover that my coldness in the face of strangers was just great social anxiety. We'd fall in love and live forever in my manor. And we'd dance the waltz in the moonlight in a beautiful garden, that's another important detail I'd like in my romance.

As far as Moonlight lovers are concerned. My two favourite characters are Vladimir and Raphaël, with a slightly stronger preference for Raphaël. The one I like least, I hesitate a lot maybe Aaron or Ethan. But I like them all the same, I just don't think I'd have much of a chemistry with them. The route I think is the best is Beliath's, Vladimir's is really good too, but I have problems with the positive ending. The worst route is Ivan's, without the slightest hesitation and yet I like Ivan, he's not my favourite, but I like him.

What I really like about Vladimir is that his character is a bit like me… I don't go out much, people who meet me for the first time see me as cold, I like 19th century English men's fashion, I like gardening, I've had several depressions and I don't like change. And also, he totally fits the vampire cliché and I really like the melancholy vampire cliché.

Beliath, if I forget that I adore Vladimir and Raphaël, I think this is the road to play. The only time he really annoyed me was in chapters 1 and 2, but for the rest he was quite nice and I'd make him my friend, even if he is very exuberant. He's more the cliché of the seductive, flirtatious vampire, a cliché I'm less interested in as it's not really what I'm looking for, but as Beliath is rather nice, that would be fine.

Ivan, I don't like him in his own road, but I like him in the other boys' roads. He's not the clichéd vampire type, sad and melancholy that I enjoy the most, but he's not mean. What's more, I don't really get the impression that the other boys are helping him much. I mean, Ivan seems to have very little self-confidence and Ethan's constant bullying is clearly not helping him regain that self-confidence.

Aaron, he's not my favourite. But I like his character traits, I like the fact that he writes poetry. I really like his loyalty, he's quite protective of those close to him, so again, he's the kind of guy I'd like to be friends with. Maybe I'm just mad at him for not wiping his feet on the carpet when he gets home, we learn that he does that in chapter 3 of Beliath. And I'm sorry Aaron, but I really want to shout at people when I've spent my morning washing on the floor and someone allows themselves to leave mud everywhere when they come home, Vladimir wouldn't be the only one shouting at you, I'm sure I could be worse than Vladimir at that.

Raphaël is my favourite. He's sweet and romantic. I couldn't ask for more. What's more, he's a fencer, with a rapier, it's just a magnificent sword, I love rapiers. And his clothes are wonderful, really. He's sensitive and not ashamed of it, which I love. He can play several musical instruments and he's cultured (well, they all are, but I'd probably find it easier to talk to Raphaël and less afraid of being called stupid). He's typically the kind of person that I, a shy person, would approach without being too scared. Of course his bad ending is rather peculiar but it fits Raphaël so well that I'm just (Yes, logical. Coming from someone who would probably find the death of Romeo and Juliet more romantic than tragic, I can't expect anything else…)

Ethan, I find the most difficult to write. I like him, but I know that in real life we wouldn't get on at all. After that, like Aaron, he has qualities that I really like, he's intelligent, like Aaron he's protective and loyal, even if it's not as visible, and he knows how to remain calm in difficult situations. I also like the fact that we see a softer side of him in his route, because if I had to do his character solely with Ivan's route, for example, it would be really complicated to make him sympathetic.

Neil, the cliché of the powerful vampire. Strangely enough, I like it. I'm worried for him in his bad ending, given that he pairs up with an 18-year-old Eloise who has knowingly decided to kill people she's been close to for several months. Every time I think about this ending, I say to myself "And are you sure about your choice, Neil? She still decided to coldly murder several people at just 18, people who had done her no harm, just to keep you and a mansion all to herself. She quickly became powerful for a young vampire. Do you seriously think she'd let you go without consequence if you ever wanted to leave her? I have my doubts and as you've just murdered potential allies you may have just coupled up with a yandere and that's not a good sign at all." Anyway, I hope the bad ending isn't too bad for Neil, because I'm not worried at all about Eloise in this ending. In my opinion, she's going to live her best life as a powerful vampire.

[amnachil]

To the Perfection Chapter 1 Part 11

I’m a little late (like always) but here is the next part !

Thomas Friday February 22

"To me, it looks like hazing." mumbled Cody.

Will you shut up already ? He was so annoying.

"We made a bet." replied Joël. "And I lost. Thomy wants me to carry his stuff for a week, and I'll do it. I'm a man of my word."

It was what Thomas had demanded after the bet. To be honest, it was just a way to humiliate the cocky lad. Maybe this way, he would understand he wasn't that great.

"You sure are a stupid and exploited person. Like a slave." retorted the dark-haired lad. "And where is Ilhan ? We are supposed to work on our assignment together..."

"You're always exaggerating." smiled Thomas. "I will go get Ilhan, just wait here."

Their friend was still in the lockers room. The ginger joined him in silent, and watched him discreetly. Apparently, he had some troubles to close his pants. Ironic. Thomas had more than succeeded with Ilhan. This one looked out of shape, with a soft and doughy belly which was hanging over his clothes. Most of his t-shirt were too tight now, and showed pretty well his new curve. All their classmate had noticed the gains, but since Thomas had asked them to be quiet, no one had made fun of Ilhan. Not even Joël, now that I think about it.

"Are you coveting me ?" asked his friend when he glimpsed him.

"Not really. Cody is starting to get impatient."

Ilhan mumbled something inaudible. He wasn't really happy about his growing waistline. But he couldn't control himself anymore. He was completely under Thomas's control. A true piggy slave.

"Dude please stop joking with all that..." begged the poor feedee. "You don't realise how bad this is, do you ? It have been one month and I'm up to 79 kg (174 pounds). I gained 6 kg (13 pounds) ! My grades are dropping, coach told me to get back in shape, my parents made me see two doctors and I feel like a piece of trash. This is not funny, stop smiling please."

The ginger only laughed. A warm, sweet laugh which could appease even the angriest person alive.

"You're freakin' out for nothing." he explained cheerfully. "As long as you please me, what's the matter ? You're here to make me happy, got it ?"

Since Ilhan didn't answer, Thomas came closer. His face became scary. His eyes shows rage. Around him, the atmosphere became terribly frightening.

"Your whole purpose is to fulfill my desire." he repeated slowly. "Do you got it ?"

"Su... Sure." whispered a more than scared Ilhan. "I'm... I'm fine and I'll please you, whatever you want."

"Nice."

On his way home this evening, Thomas thought about what happened during this month. He was fond of Dan, there was no doubt about that. At start, he had thought it was impossible for him to be in a relationship with his crush. But now, he was seriously considering it. First of all, Raphaël was far away most of the time, and he couldn't control them. Besides, Thomas was learning to be more dominant, because he understood it was the kind of personnality Dan liked. He's a submissive guy. I can get him, I know that. So he was bossing Ilhan and Joël around. He started to appear more in class event, and to lead the whole 12th grade. They were all licking his boots. As a bonus, Dan couldn't stop himself from eating. He was always stuffed. I can't even imagine the amount of calorie he's gobbling daily. Needless to say, the junior was now fat. He had said yesterday he was weighting around 90 kg (200 pounds), that was to say a gain of 8 kg (18 pounds) in one month. That's impressive. But Dan didn't show any will to stop, and Thomas neither. Usually, he wasn't in favor of too much fat, because it was kind of unhealthy, but now he hoped Raphaël would be disgusted. Thomas's phone rang suddenly. He picked up when he noticed it was Cody.

"Thomy." this latter began with a hesitant voice. "Can we talk about something ? I'm worried about Ilhan. He looks really down these days."

"At this hour, for real ? Look, I know you're always worried about our friendship and all but c'mon, you're starting to get annoying."

A silent followed.

"Sorry..." whispered his friend. "I just wanted to talk with you since you are..."

"I'm not a shrink or whatever." cut Thomas. "If Ilhan or you have problems, go see someone else, I don't care. Stop being such a leech Cody, and just leave me be. Clear ?"

"O... Okay."

Thomas hung up, pretty upset. What a waste of time. Ilhan is perfectly fine, and you're just being annoying. And Raphaël who is coming back tomorow. Damnit, that make me so mad !

Dan Saturday February 23

I look like trash. He didn't find a single shirt pullover loose enough to hide is belly. He had to worn sweatpants, since only they fit. He had shaved and dressed his hair, but he still felt ugly. Since Shirley had told him the harsh truth, he was seriously thinking about it. Why on earth Raphaël, a national player loved by tons of people, was dating someone like him ? He's handsome, bright and gifted. Everything he tries is always a success. I'm nothing in comparison. His boyfriend was coming back today, but these thoughts prevented Dan to be excited. Besides, to get distracted, he hadn't found any other way than stuff himself until he was barely conscious. He started the day with a more than copious breakfast which left him unable to move. Afterwards,he would gorge himself as much as possible in order to not think about anything else. Thomas helped a lot. His friend was always reassuring and sweet. He also encouraged him to eat more. No wonders I'm almost obese. Dan hadn't attend his lessons since wednesday. He didn't visit Darren, nor went outside the house. He just stuffed himself. And the more he was doing that, the more he felt unworthy of Raphaël. And of course, the more he thought that, the more he ate. He heard the door open. He's here. His boyfriend was here. Raphaël entered in the room with a smile, but when he saw Dan, he frowned.

"I know." mumbled miserably this one. "I'm out of shape and downright fat. This is bad because it's dangerous for my health and it's wrong for your public image."

The ginger opened his mouth, but his boyfriend continued.

"I know, the place is a mess. I didn't do the housework and there are wrappers everywhere. Plus it smell awful. You hate it, I get that."

"Dan..."

"I know, I skipped most of my class and I gonna fail this year. I'm a stupid lazy fatass and you definitely deserve better."

"Dan."

"Yeah, I know, my sister is doing illegal stuff and I'm having her back. It makes me a criminal, and this is very bad for your career. And I know I've been spoiling Thomas too much and he does litterally whatever he wants. I'm an horrible brother, an horrible babysitter and an horrible boyfriend. I should just leave."

Raphaël suddenly put his cold hand on his belly, and Dan let out a not very manly cry.

"Dan, can you stop that ?" he asked (ordered). "I don't understand what is going on ?"

It took two hours for the junior to explain what he had in mind for a few days. He decided to be honest with his feelings, and told everything to Raphaël. Thanks to his boyfriend, this moment went well. They went to the bedroom, and lied down onto the bed. There, the ginger gently cuddled his lover while this one confided. Once he finished, Dan felt relieved. Get all this off his chest felt nice.

"I'm sorry." commented Raphaël. "I was so focused on Thomas, I didn't pay enough attention to you. I should've see you were feeling overwhelmed..."

"But I just spent about two hours telling you I'm not worth enough to..."

A cold stare made Dan quiet. Okay, not my turn to talk anymore. His boyfriend definitely was authoritarian.

"Let's be clear." stated Raphaël. "I love you, and I want to be with you. Nobody else. We're together for more than one year and half and I loved you for even longer. I never thought you were unworthy. Please trust me."

Dan nodded slowly. He knew his boyfriend was sincere. He also noticed his hands were freezing.

"Besides, I feel way better when you're around and I miss you too. I mean, I'm happier with you, because you made me feel comfortable. And to me, you're not stupid or lazy. I think my family counted way too much on you."

The junior lowered his eyes. I know you're trying to confort me but... Seeing Raphaël so nice made him feel even worse. He was here, complaining and whining like a baby, while his boyfriend was already an accomplished celebrity.

"Dan stop that please."

Surprised, the junior glanced at Raphaël. This one was impassive. He had a cold look, but he seemed hurt. Or annoyed, Dan couldn't say.

"Stop what ?" he prudently asked.

"Thinking of me like if I was perfect. Please, don't do it."

His tone was deeply honest.

"Just... look at me." he ordered. "I want to comfort you but I can't show any facial expression. I'm as cold as ever, just as an impassive doll. Sometimes, I wonder if I'm not a moving statue just because I can't express my feelings like everyone else. But I do feel. Right now I feel helpless, insensitive and aloof. I don't like that."

Dan looked at him, surprised. He had never voiced his feelings like that before.

"I know what people say : I'm awesome, smart, good-looking and all..." continued Raphaël. "But does that mean I must always be perfect ? I can't do it Dan. For real, I can't. Don't think that of me too."

The brown-haired lad put an hand on Raphaël's head.

"Hey love. It's okay."

His boyfriend seemed tired. Really tired. He slowly closed his eyes.

"You're right, you're not perfect and neither I am. But we truly are better together. I'm sorry I worried you. I'll do better from now on, and when I have doubts, I'll talk to you okay ?"

He noticed Raphaël had fallen asleep. Dan decided to let him rest, reassured to know their relationship was fine. I'm very lucky to have him... Maybe he doesn't want to be perfect, but to me, he's truly the perfection.

To be continued

Some feelings here. Dan is one self-conscious dude, but Raphaël is here to make him feel better. Btw Raphaël only wants to be treated like a normal person. He knows he’s different (who the hell can emmate such a cold aura ?) but he doesn’t want to be considered special.

As for Thomas, his ambitions are getting the best of him... Beware of the unleashed feeder !

[moinsbienquekaworu]

I'm in a Meredith and Cécilia mood right now so uh random stuff about them, I might have said some of those already but I love them okay

- Cécilia always puts things down right there after she's done using them and then promptly forgets about them, which is inconvenient in general but especially so when you have a cat that likes to knock things off surfaces at home. She's had to repair so many mugs and plates and glasses with her magic. I imagine it looks a bit kintsugi-ish, with those like veins of gold in the cracks

- sometimes Cécilia goes to Meredith's room to sleep. Sometimes Meredith joins her in bed, sometimes she doesn't and stays awake the whole night. On rare occasions they sleep together in Cécilia's room. In general they sleep alone in their own rooms, but sometimes you want to snuggle with someone you know?

- Meredith doesn't actually need to eat so she doesn't really cook even though she can. She helped Cécilia with that at the beginning, because she wasn't good at cooking at all and Meredith took pity on her, but generally she doesn't make any meals. Cecilia will be the one eating them, she can cook and do the dishes. They do do the groceries together generally, but that's about it for Meredith's involvement. She buys takeout sometimes though, and she prepares things if she's invited people over.

- Meredith has a top or two she "stole" from Raphaël (it's like a t-shirt and a tunic and he gave them to her) when she moved out, they're too big for her and they look really out of place in her wardrobe but she loves wearing them at home. Whenever they get a little too old and beat up and threaten to tear she gets them repaired by a mage, they're decades old now. Cécilia exchanged an item of clothing/accessory with her close friends at magic school after graduation, which means there's a dusty pink t-shirt, a pair of delicate earrings and a jean jacket in her wardrobe that weren't hers originally. She loves them very much even though she doesn't wear them with the same frequency or in the same circumstances.

- Meredith's friends, at some point, aged and settled down and had kids... But they still wanted to see her, so she spent some time around kids, and she's even a kind of weird aunt to maybe one or two whose parents she stayed pretty close with.

- I don't know how they do the holidays, but I think Cécilia meeting Meredith's parents and vice-versa would be funny so it happened. Meredith's parents are very much the supportive-but-doesn't-get-it type, so they interpret their relationship as girlfriends, which isn't wrong but isn't really right either. It's for a week and they're not weird about it so it doesn't really bother either of them. I don't know about Cécilia's parents yet though

- one time coming home from a fancy party they got ready for bed in Meredith's room, and watching Meredith take off her dress in the light of the bedside lamp Cécilia was struck by a big powerful mix of "oh. I love her (platonic). I love being here right now. She's beautiful. I wouldn't change this for anything in the world." And then they kissed about it <3 well no actually, then Cécilia stopped unbuttoning her dress or something and Meredith turned around and asked her if everything was okay. And THEN they kissed about it. (this is me liking soft domesticity in case that wasn't obvious. they're comfortable together and domestic okay)

- they moved in together in early-mid summer. Meredith's birthday is august 20, and she doesn't really broadcast it anymore, because it still somewhat depresses her, so she doesn't go around organising a party for it or anything (her friends do it for her anyway) That means Cécilia didn't know, but for her birthdays are important, in her family they order fancy cake and they do presents and it's a celebration and all. So when one of their mutual friends (the one that got them to be roommates probably) off-handedly mentioned it, like "btw you're not coming to Meredith's birthday party tonight? I know [whoever planned it] doesn't have your contact info or anything so maybe you didn't know it's happening?" she was like "oh no :( I missed her birthday! That's not cool. I didn't do anything for her :( " and then she made her biscuits and tea and left that for her to find when she'd come home with a little note. Meredith came back home at like 2 in the morning tired and happy and saw the little plate with patterned biscuits and the still steaming mug and she was soo touched

- and then Cécilia was invited to her next birthdays obviously. For her 50th there were lots of people it was big and fun, I imagine Raphaël came back from his island with merpeople plus her childhood friends who could make it and all. She likes people what can I say, her ideal birthday party includes a big crowd!

- the ship name is Merilia. They're not romantically dating, or are they, but they're not really, but maybe a little depending on the vibe, but you shouldn't consider that to be the default, but it still works sometimes - anyway they're not really an actual ship in the conventional way. But. If there was a ship name. Merilia. It's their nicknames mashed together in a ship name way, Meri + Cilia, all that. They're more like queerplatonic partners and roommates though.

- Meredith, by virtue of being old, has my dad's music tastes but skewing towards the things I like, that is to say old stuff and new stuff and a love for stuff where people scream and weird songs that stretch the limits of what is music and classics but the good ones and good elaborate lyrics. She likes musicals though because she has taste. Cécilia is torn, because love songs are very good grand gestures of love and that's terribly romantic, which she likes, but people bursting into song all the time feels weird, so she only likes a select few ones.

- Cécilia likes the idea of doing romantic shit like little post it notes and buying flowers (she learnt some bits of flower language just for it) and breakfast in bed and wearing nice lingerie and cute gifts just because you thought of them, but she's bad at actually remembering to do it. She thinks it's adorable and fantastic and she's been daydreaming about that since she was a teen but every time she was in a relationship it never actually came. She never felt like she wanted to do all of those because she was deeply enamored with the other person, at best sometimes she'd think about it but it was more for the idea of it than to do something for her partner. Since Meredith isn't actually expecting any romantic gesture because they're not dating and she doesn't need it or anything that works out well, so sometimes Cécilia will get her a bouquet if she remembered or something.

- sometimes while Meredith is experimenting with some potions stuff in her room Cécilia will join her and read (books about magic, about a skill she's trying to pick up, fiction) and they'll just vibe in the same room for a while. They make little comments out loud sometimes and then go back to focussing on their own thing.

- Cécilia has hooves so she does the hooves equivalent of washing your hands every time she gets into someone's house. That's it that's the point.

- Cécilia runs hot and likes colder weather, Meredith runs cold and prefers warmer temperatures. In the summer Cécilia tries to touch her more because she's cold but she doesn't like it because she's hot and it's already hot enough, and in the winter it's the opposite (it's a friendly, pretend dislike though, they still like hug and cuddle and all it's just for the principle of the objection)

[amnachil]

The College Society Chapter 1 Part 11

Aaaaand here is the last part ! Hope you’ll like it !

Liam Saturday November 18

Why am I feeling obliged to do this ? After all, Judy was his superior, but not his employer. He owned her nothing. But she had this smile... And she insisted. (The more he tried to find excuses, the more he realised everything happened only because he was weak). (But he couldn't admit it... It was better to say Judy enchanted him). (She kinda looked like a fairy). Anyway, because of her, and because he had agreed to arrange a meeting, he was now in front of the hotel where Raphaël's team was spending the weekend. Liam entered in the hall with apprehension. He asked Nick to come with him, but his roommate had "an emergency". (What kind of emergency, he didn't tell, but Liam was suspecting something like a mission from the geek's brotherhood). (It certainly was a real thing, wasn't it ?). I should focus on my reason to be there. The young lad headed towards the reception desk when suddenly, a cold tone made his spine shiver.

"Finally, Liam Strucker deigned come to see his old friend. I expected you at 11 am, but I guess it was too early."

When Raphaël spoke, it was generally hard to know what he really meant. Was he joking, or insulting his conversation partner ? Fortunately, the freshman knew the soccer player since kindergarten or even before. He had learnt how to interpret his friend's words. And right now, he just joked. That's a good point, I guess. He looked at his former captain, and smiled thoughtfully. Nothing changed. He's still the most perfect dude I ever saw. Ginger, Raphaël had gentle traits and sparkling blue eyes. He was built like a model and he was wearing a white shirt and black jeans, like a real business man. As always, I just naturally feel inferior... He's so impressive. Besides being handsome, Raphaël had this frightening aura which gave him autority over his mates.

"How are you doing Liam ?" asked the soccer player. "We talked through phone once in a while but I nice to see you in person. I heard you had issue with your family."

"Yeah... My father decided to come back and steal everything from my mother. But I hope things will get better soon. What about you ? You look exactly the same as the last time as saw you tho."

"It was during a game I did with my team last spring, yeah, I remember."

Raphaël paused. (Liam honestly didn't remember this match). (And he didn't know what to say).

"In those days, you were still in a relationship." whispered the ginger lad. "Which ended kind of badly."

Liam shivered. He knows. They all know. And they certainly all hate me. After all, it had happened because of his cowardice. He had lost his boyfriend. The young lad lowered his head. He had hoped his oldest friend would judge him differently.

"Some things never change." smiled Raphaël. "I still can read your mind as easily as before."

"Sorry. But you know this whole story just..."

"I'm not blaming you." cut him off his friend. "You weren't ready to face these kind of problems and you did what you thought was the best. Look, I'm free for the afternoon and the evening. Lead me wherever you want, and let's talk peacefully. Maybe I can cheer you up a bit, you look depressed."

Raphaël being Raphaël, it was not an application, but more likely an order, so Liam decided to obey. (And he was happy to obey, as long as his friend didn't blame him for these past problems). (Okay, he also was a bit scared by the soccer player). (How could a not even twenty year old boy be that much dreadful and nice at the same time ?)

During the afternoon, they talked about their respectives lives and Liam relaxed a bit. Eventually, he decided to bring Raphaël to Pasta's Place, where Judy was certainly waiting for them. She even gave me a free day in order to see him. According to her own words, she only wanted to meet him and to serve him. (Liam wondered if somewhere, someone was asking for him like this). They entered in the restaurant, and he looked for her. She glanced at them, became as red as a beetroot, and then decided to come closer slowly.

"This restaurant sounds great." whispered ironically Raphaël. "But I thought you weren't eating that much anymore."

Liam wondered how his friend could be aware of absolutely everything. Then, he realised that as a mutant, the ginger lad bound to know everything. Anyways, Judy finally approached them.

"Hi and welcome to Pasta's Place." she greeted. "Name's Judy, and I will take care of you this evening. Please follow me."

She knew by heart this sentence, but seemed way more stressed than usual. She couldn't help herself from looking at Raphaël. This one smiled cheerfully.

"Thanks you. Liam told me he was working with you. He also said you really wanted to meet me so... here I am, and glad."

I did what ? Judy blushed, and glared at the brown lad. (He honestly didn't remember telling his friend those things). (But he wasn't dreamy for all that...)

"Here are your menu. I guess you're both eating ?"

"Yes, of course." replied Raphaël before Liam even realise the question.

Damn. I'm trapped now. Usually, he wouldn't be stressed to eat. After all, Pasta's Place offered some of the best plate he have ever tasted, and it was 8 pm. However, his friend had this mysterious and machiavellian smile meaning he was ploting something. Sadly, it's not like if I have a choice... When the captain is like this... Liam sat in front of his friend, and smiled while watching the menu. To be honest, the young lad didn't know why he watched the menu. I should have know he would do that. Raphaël ordered for them both, and when Liam tried to stop him, only smiled even more. The fact is, he ordered so much food that Judy herself couldn't believe it. Nonetheless, the brown lad knew what his friend planned. I'm not ready for this... Before, in high school, he had been used to eat a lot, sometimes way more than people would judge normal. With Nate and his ex-boyfriend, they had some of their greatest time with food. Liam had loved the stuffing, the feeding. And especially, he worshipped the food. That was why, after his break up, he decided to stop. At first, his will have been weak, but the pain and the anger won, and he had ceased these stuffing sessions. At least until now. Raphaël got two advantages he took benefits from. Firstly, his natural authority worked very effectively on Liam. Secondly, time passed, and the old reasons faded, which meant his belly was recovering his rights slowly. (His belly was like a second brain he censored for almost one year). (He blamed Nick and his bad infuence for everything). Anyway, when the first plate came, the so-called second brain gurgled with enthusiam, and Liam didn't wait before starting to eat.

"I was glad to see you." stated Raphaël joyously.

Liam nodded slowly, too focused on rubbing his distended belly to answer. What happened exactly ? I'm not even sure... When they had started their diner, he had expected his feelings towards food to prevent him from stuffing himself. But against his will, his stomach had taken the control, and had devoured absolutely everything Raphaël had offered. Once he had realised what he had done, the brown lad was completely bloated and full to the brim. Thanks to god, Judy had not seen that, preoccupied by his former teamcaptain, and they had left the restaurant quickly after he had succeeded to get up. Now, Liam was regreting his lack of control.

"You shouldn't be so concerned." assured his friend. "Be honest with yourself, you enjoyed it. You love it Liam, and you shouldn't refrain from doing what you love."

Of course I liked, but that's the problem. It make me feel guilty. It brought bad memories he thought forgotten. And as much as he appreciated the warmth of being stuffed, the pleasure of eating without restriction, he loathed culpability even more. The ginger lad hadn't this kind of problem. His boyfriend Dan was a loveable college's student, making everything possible to please Raphaël. He probably can't understand how is it to be in the dark side... Since they reached the soccer's hotel, this latter smiled and whispered :

"Don't let your past ruin your present Liam. You're worth much more than you think. And yes, it's an order. Until the next time, take care of you please."

Liam nodded slowly. He promised to make an effeort. Then he looked Raphaël leave to join his team.

Rebecca Wednesday November 22

The young girl got lost in her mind. One week ago, she had won a race against Matthew, but strangley, he hadn't taken offense of it. Way more surprising, he had invited her and Emilio to a party tonight. Of course, she feared an evil plan, and had tried to decline, but her boyfriend had agreed before she could answer. Thus, instead of working with Liam, Colton and Nick on the project, she was thinking about the party incoming. Her sophomore teammate was necessarily planning something...

"Rebbie ?" hailed Colton. "We're ordering the pizza for diner. Which one do you want ?"

She looked at her friends. I didn't say I was invited... Nick was holding the phone, waiting for her answer and Liam one's. For almost two hours, they worked on the mathematic project, but she wasn't focused. Which means Colton and Nick did the whole thing alone...

"I'm not eating here." she replied. "I'll join my boyfriend soon."

She noticed the geek's sigh. They weren't speaking much since she never thanked him. Rebecca tried to follow Emilio's advice and to forget her former friend, but strangely, she couldn't. I still feel guilty for my behaviour... Liam eventually ordered a small pizza, and the geek called. She took advatange of it to stood up.

"As we progressed quite well, I need to go. See you soon boys."

She left them, but felt their stares in her back for a long time. Damnit. I definitely need to make everything clear, one day or another.

The party took place in a community center in town. She joined Emilio at his flat, and they went together. She was afraid of Matthew, but oddly, nothing happened. At start, she had stayed with her boyfriend, close enough to feel protected, but soon, she mingled with some girls, including Laura and Chelsea. Because Rebecca wasn't drinking much, she mainly watched people thoughtfully. Theo attracted attention easily. Surrounded by a bunch of drug addict, himself seemed high and was discoursing about something clearly fascinating. Next to him, a chubby asian was playing music. Not that far, Matthew and some guys were playing beerpong, including Emilio. Is he drunk ? Bob warned her : she needed to stay away bad influences in order to continue her improvement...

"Hey Rebbie, do you like the party ?" asked a cheerful voice.

The black girl turned towards Chelsea and smiled.

"Yeah, that's fortifiying after the classes".

The nurse trainee wore a beautiful red dress highlightning her curves. Rather tall, she was athletic but feminine, with a delicate face. Because they trained together for the University's championship, they became friends despite Matthew's attidude towards Rebecca.

"How are things between Emilio and you ?" asked the blonde. "Some rumors said he's a good lay."

What ? The tall girl almost choked on her drink, surprised. She already had private moments with her boyfriend, but nobody talked about it as openly before.

"Maybe I'm a little indiscreet." laughed Chelsea. "My point is : you two are meant to be together. Trust me, I know things about it."

Rebecca nodded, still discomforted. Besides, why am I thinking about Nick ? She wondered what her friend was thinking about her relationship ? Did he approve ? Understanding she was overthinking, she smiled to Chelsea and joined her boyfriend. Everything I need's here. That's all what matter...

Peter Friday November 24 LAST PART

He's uncatachable, it's part of the charm... The lad observed in the vicinity, but Theo wasn't here. He had just finished his private law lesson, and expected to see his lover waiting for him somewhere. Sadly, he wasn't. Feeling depressed, the young lad headed towards the library in order to study. It can't be true... Damian Nicholas Smith-Carrey had told bullshit. One week ago, this dickhead had assured the swimteam captain was manipulating Pete. As a proof, he had evoked their last night, almost two weeks ago. But I know he lied. Theo'll come back, sooner or later. He glanced Mike, who was surrounded by books. His roommate had started his revision for the exam, way ealier than the majority of students.

"Hi mate." greeted the blonde freshman while joining him. "How are going those review ?"

The football player looked at him thoughtfully. They never really talked about Damian Nicholas Smith-Carrey's speech. Mike knows I'm having an affair with Theo,but said nothing.

"Fine." he eventually answered. "I'm just a little annoyed cus I can't exercise as much as I want while I'm preparing exams."

Pete nodded slowly. To be honest, his roommate used it as a pretext to not train. Since he started to gain weight thoughtlessy, he had become lazier and lazier, and now, he only did sport one time per week or even less. I never intented to turn him into a growing college student, but as long as he don't realise it, I guess it's not a problem...

"So... You and Theo..." mumbled Mike. "For how long are you seeing each other ?"

Pete sighed. He knew this moment would happen. The swimteam captain was kinda popular and well-known in the campus. He decided to be honest, and answered :

"It started at the induction seminar in september. Look, I know what you are thinking : he's in a relationship with Laura, and I'm a fucking bastard who betrayed this lovely girl, but trust me, there's no damage done. She doesn't know about us, and as long as it remain like this, everything's fine."

"I slept with Theo at least ten times in the last few weeks." confessed suddenly Mike. "I didn't even know I was gay, but I had sex with him. However, I guess there is no damage either, right ?"

For the second time in his life, Pete hurtled on the campus like a crazy. He ran towards the pool, and crossed the doors in no time, motivated by a mix of anger, lack of understanding and sadness. He rushed the locker room, where he found Theo and Liam. Fortunately for his broken heart, they were not having sex or whatever. The absent-minded freshman was admiring his swimtrunks, lost in his mind. The captain, in the other hand, looked at the newcomer and smiled. This smile...

"You slept with Mike ?!" yelled Pete. "You cheated on me with my own roommate ?!"

The blonde lad rose in front of the junior, but felt immediatly ridiculous. His lover was way taller and heftier than he had ever been.

"My delicious little kitten, we never said our relationship was exclusive."

His right hand slipped under Pete's shirt and stroked his belly. Stop it. The young lad didn't say it loud. He waited this for too long.

"Your roommate became so cute..." continued Theo. "I couldn't control myself..."

While speaking, he accentuated his caress and came even nearer. Their mouths were so close. The blonde lad didn't find the courage to spurn his lover's advances. I prayed for this. I need him, as much as I can.

"You know I'm uncatachable." whispedered the captain. "You don't possess me. Nobody does. Do you understand ?"

Pete moaned with pleasure. He knew Liam was next to them, now perfectly awake, but a part of him begged for sex. Sadly, Theo stepped back and smiled.

"We made a spectacle of ourselves." he laughed. "You should let us Pete. Trust me, everything's fine. You please me. Mike please me. Nothing's wrong as long as you both please me, right ?"

The lad nodded. An idea grew in his mind. I'll please you even more, you'll see. He left the locker room, entirely reassured. He definitely didn't realise the ascendancy Theo had on him. He had been caught by an hunter without even knowing it.

To be continued in Chapter 2

Here we are... If you have to retain one word, it would be hunter. You’ll see why later uwu

Raphaël is someone important for Liam since they know eachother well... since birth (if someone wonder, they have a one month difference). Nate is Liam’s best friend forever and Raphaël is his childhood friend if that’s clear ?

Rebecca’s part is quite short, but do not worry people, she will have some stuff happening on her own.

As for our dear Pete... It’s time to say goodbye. He became a feedee, which he like... And idk, his feeder is kind of an handsome jerk ? Don’t worry, we’ll see him around again as well as Theo !

The College Society will be on hiatus for a short time in order for me to wrap chapter 2 up ! Liam and his gang will be back soon, I promise ! And a new character will take the third pov !!!

[amnachil]

The College Society Chapter 2 Part 6

I hope you’ll like it ! Two part left for chapter 2 !

Liam holidays from Thursday December 20 to Sunday January 6

Rachel Strucker picked Liam up on Wednesday evening and they went back home in three hours. They passed thursday together. To be honest, he stayed shut off in their house the whole time. He had a bad reputation in the town, since 12th grade. He feared to meet some old classmate... The only one who paid him a visit was Raphaël, his childhood friend. On Friday, they eventually went to the court. Liam got an hard time to wake up this particular morning. (More than usual, yes it's possible). When he saw his father Isaac, he felt the anger seize him. I need to keep cool. Mom tell me to be as calm as possible. Thankfully, his sister Chloe was here too and she calmed him. She had her own testimony to do, and by her expression, he knew she wasn't happy about it.

"The judge want to hear your daughter first." explained Isaac's lawyer, a man called Mr. Meyers. "Then your son."

And so the chestnut lad had to wait. He sat alone in the hallway and stared at the trash can in front of him. I wonder how it would look with somes kicks... Wait, what's wrong with me ? Eventually, Chloe came out and he went in.

The judge smiled cheerfully. She was apparently the only one glad to be there.

"Liam I presume ? Have a sit please. Both lawyers will ask you some questions, and you have to answer with honesty, is that ok for you ?"

He nodded. (He felt a bit disappointed, he wanted to swear on the bible like in TV series). (And could he play with the gavel ?). At first, Rachel's lawyer asked him several question about his childhood. He described the life with his mother, and emphazised that she was always there for him. Then, Mr. Meyers started his own questioning.

"Tell me young man, is that true you were at the hospital only two days ago ?"

Why is he asking this ? It's Isaac's fault.

"Yes I was." he answered conscientiously.

"Can you tell us what happened ?"

"I did a panic attack and some hypoglicemia. But it was because my dad..."

"A panic attack." cuted Mr. Meyers. "Isn't it the same thing you did when your ex-boyfriend almost died ?"

Liam shuddered. Don't talk about this. He tried to say something, but the lawyer continued :

"Tell me if I'm wrong but you did many others panic attack when his family sued you ? Often with urges of violence right ?"

The boy saw red. He didn't want to hear it. Please, shut up. Please.

"It's a dismissed case !" stepped in his mother. "He didn't do anything wrong !"

"But it's relevant." insisted Mr. Meyers. "I mean according to the psychiatrist he saw back then, Liam had been suffering from several panic attacks and he had anger issues. He might even still be violent as far as I know ! And eveything happened while he were under your custody Mrs. Strucker !"

"Because Isaac left me alone !"

"Is it your excuse for everything Ma'am ? Your son almost killed someone else, and it's on you. We can't let his siblings turn the same, can we ?"

Liam tried his best. He wanted to stay calm, as his mother asked him to. But memories were haunting him. He heard screams, rain and thunder. He thought about aliens, mutants, ogre. Things were passing before his eyes. Suddenly he stood up, half crying, half enraged.

"Shut up !" he yelled. "Let me alone !"

A deep silent followed. They all looked at him with chock. I screwed up. Liam, why are you such a pathetic and idiotic piece of shit ? He sat back, holding his tears. He just ruined his mother's chances.

"This is speaking for itself." concluded Mr. Meyers. "Your honor, it's your call now."

One week per year. It's all she got. And Isaac sued her for incompetence. He asked money. They were going to court in january again. And the judge advised the young lad to see a psychologist. Honestly, Liam couldn't even say it was the worst day of his life. He had known worst. He had felt even more miserable. But he never hated himself this much. These holidays started to look like the highway to hell.

At start, he expected to spend christmas with his mother. But this one asked him some space, because she needed to think. And another person who's blaming me... And she has all the right to. Eventually, he crashed Nate's home. His bestfriend welcomed him just before the Christmas Eve dinner.

"Dude, you know I'll always be there or you." he assured when they entered his room.

"Thank you. Maybe you're the only one who cares now."

"That's not true." lectured his bestfriend. "Your mother loves you. Your siblings love you too. Don't say thing like that. And now come, my parents are waiting us for the dinner."

Almost one entire week went just like this. Nate did his best to cheer him up, but Liam was extremely depressed. New Year was coming, and he still felt as crappy as before. Eventually, the New's Year Eve party Nate was supposed to attend came.

"Dude, I decided you will come with me." he stated. "Leave this couch and get ready."

"Is it necessary ?"

Liam didn't want to make a party. He was fine in his bed, warn and comfy. Nobody bothered him for an entire week, it was like a miracle, wasn't it ? But Nate dragged him out of bed.

"Yeah, it's really important. You can't stay hidden under this blanket forever."

Eventually, the chestnut lad stood up and yawned. (Why can't he exactly ? This blanket had everything he ever asked for).

"I know you don't want to do anything for now, but you need to realise there ain't only bad things in the world." stated Nate. "And first, be lucky to have such a good metabolism."

"What do you mean ?"

"You're so ripped even if you did nothing for the last two week. Okay, you lost your abs, but you're still so muscled."

"Thanks I guess ?"

Nate was short and rather tubby at the moment. Even before he had started college, he had had some vacations gains, but after four months of parties... Well, he had quite the beerbelly now. Nothing too fat, just a round, soft tummy. Besisdes, he had always liked stuff himself freely, without a thought for the consequences. I think he's the lucky one to be so little self-conscious.

"Liam, are you gonna stare at me like this forever ?"

"Sorry, I just get out of touch."

"No problem, I'm used to it. Get dressed now, we have to go."

The party took place near to Nate's college. They drove for two hours to get there, but the short boy assured it would be nice. Honestly, during the trip, Liam started to feel better. After one entire week cloistered in a little room, everything seemed brighter. The clouds looked like living things. The snow was so yummy (yeah, he tasted the snow, just don't ask). And Nate good mood made him happy. They arrived in the evening, and went inside. There was already a lot of people, mainly dancing. Some were drinking. I'm not a big fan of party but... Liam had fun. Thanks to his bestfriend, he had way more fun than he had thought. They won some game of beerbong. They stuffed themselves greedily. The chestnut lad forgot about his family's problem for once.

Around 2am, they started to slow down. They talked a bit, cosily ensconsed in a corner of the hall. Liam was rubbing his belly with diligence. It had been a long time since the last time I overdid it like this. The feeling of fullness was satisfying. Next to him, Nate's belly had significantly rounded up, bloated with all those beer he had chugged and food he had consumed. They were both positively stuffed.

"Oh dude." sighed the short one. "Dare tell me it wasn't... burp... fun."

"It was. Thanks you."

Nate belched again, a bit louder.

"I though I would meet Gwendoline ?" asked Liam. "She isn't here ?"

"She's. Over there I think." replied Nate. "But it appeared... burp... she didn't like me being... what did she said ? Ah yeah, a fatty. So I told her we were stopping, even the sex. I'm not complaining tho. She can't accept my body, she can't be with me."

"Well said bro."

They remained silent for a bit. Liam had always admired his friend's confidence. Short, chubby, whatever he could be, he always liked himself. I can't say the same.

"What about ya ?" asked suddenly Nate. "I think Damian is hitting on you. He seems nice."

"He's. But I think he just wants to be my friend you know ?"

"Why would he ? I mean, why would he decide to be friend with a perfect stranger, just like that ?"

"Because he's nice ?"

Liam really thought that way. Dami wasn't making a move or anything. Friend, we're friend.

"You're a lost cause." mumbled Nate.

After the party, Liam started to be his old self again. (Yes, the Liam dreamy and simple-minded). During the end of the holidays, he often had his head in the clouds, thinking about his own world. Gwendoline wasn't a fairy, as Nate and him discovered, but a young witch. As for Theo, he still needed a solution before he decided to eat Nick. About him, the two bestfriend had a long conversation. Liam learnt his roommate had a scolarship because he was a genius back in highschool, who finished the 12th grade's syllabus two month before the end of the year. It explained some mysteries. Anyway, the chestnut lad visited his siblings two day before the beginning of the exams. Then he realised he had exams. So he went back to the campus as fast as possible, and asked Nick to save his ass.

Rebecca holidays from Thursday December 20 to Sunday January 6

Two hours. His parents shouted for two hours. Needless to say, Bob was enjoying this. It was his idea after all. Rebecca stayed quiet. She lowered her eyes and waited the end. Finally, they decided several change she disliked. First of all, his father would come monthly at the university to keep a close eye on her. Like if I needed this. Secondly, she had to bring them back good grades for the january's exams, or she would be grounded. I'm 19, and they think they can punish me. Where is the logic ? Lastly, Bob had now the right to control her phone and her computer. Anything he would evaluate distracting would be removed. What the actual fuck ? This idea is the worst they ever had. Honestly, Rebecca wanted to contest, but she hadn't the guts. She knew it would lead to some reals problems soon, but... I'll negociate with Bob once we'll be back at the university. For now, let's fake to agree.

Christmas came and went. She met her family's relative with mixed feelings. She hadn't much close cousins to speak to. And she wasn't celebrating with feast or anything else. It was very simple. She never stopped to train. Bob was watching her every day. Eventually, one day, after an especially hard race, he said :

"Good time girl. You're back in action. I'm glad Emilio warned me about this Nick."

"Wait. What ?"

"Your boyfriend told me the boy was disturbing you. I wrote him a letter to tell him to back off. He must have received it by now."

You must be kidding me ? Fuck it. This asshole.

"You can relax Rebbie." assured Bob. "If this young man continue to bother you, I'm going to have a little chat with him."

"It won't be necessary." she quickly replied.

"Oh girl you're too nice. That's why people are mean with you. This guy is a bad influence we need to get rid of."

Oh yes, I'm really naive. But not about Nick. It was true, she had noticed the geek's figure getting chubbier. She knew he was hiding a little belly under his loose jacket. And yes, he was consuming junkfood, drinking beer and playing videogames. But she never felt influenced by him. I've been influenced by this fucking hunter Emilio. God I hate him. But she couldn't speak about this with Bob. His trainer wouldn't understand. He would blame her. So she remained quiet, and hoped Nick wouldn't be too mad about the letter...

December was finally over. She celebrated the New Year's Eve with her family. She hadn't many friends from highschool, and she didn't want to go back to the university. For all that, on the first day of january, she met an old classmate while she was doing the groceries. The girl, Ollie, greeted her cheerfully, and they talked about their own respective college.

"I'm also surprised by the freedom of the people." said this one during the conversation. "I mean, I can literally have sex with everyone, and just leave them the next day. In highschool, people called me slut when I did that."

Yeah, that kinda was your reputation. Ollie was well-known to be open-minded. And thigh-opened too. Nonetheless, even if Rebecca didn't like the principle, she was interested. Accroding to her research, Ollie was a hunter.

"Ain't people hating you afterwards ?" she asked.

"Sometimes, but when there are three thousands dudes in the campus, it's not really a problem. And they know what they signed for."

"And if a guy become overly attached ? I mean emotionally attached to you ?"

"It doesn't matter." assured Ollie. "I'm kind of... a collector anyway. I date at least three men in the same time, so I'm sure to have one everynight."

Holy shit. That's why I call a whore. But if a girl like Ollie was able to do it, Rebecca could have sex with one guy, one time, couldn't she ? Now that I think about it, it's impressive she managed to go to community college. Anyway, their little talk caused the young woman to make a choice. She would tell to Matthew she was ready. And she would get rid of Emilio.

To be continued

No Damian’s POV today, but don’t worry, he’ll come first next week ! We have to see what he has done during his holidays :)

Our poor Liam, things are getting worst each week... But at least there are Nate and food to comfort him right ? He did said he likes to be stuffed ;)

Rebecca has her own problems to deal with. Will she be able to end things with Emilio this time ?

[amnachil]

The High School Game Part 14

Here we go, hope you’ll like it !! As I said, the chapter in under the cut :)

Shirley DAY 104 Monday

Strangely, on Sunday, the young girl recieved a lot of message teasing about how abnormal she and her family was. She did not understood why, and she could not ask Dan, who was absent. Sam was not really aware of this, but promised to be with here on Monday, just in case. Also, they arrived together at the high school, and despite feeling all the eyes glancing at her, she was reassured by her boyfriend presence. However, Finn came to them when they reached the class.

"Hey, Shirley ! How dare you come here while you brother is a fucking freak ?" he asked.

She frowned, surprised. What the hell is he talking about ? Can't he let me in peace ? All around, their schoolmates were laughing, probably aware of something she did not knew.

"Come on Shirley ! Tell us how it is to live with a fucking gay ?"

"What ? What the fuck are you saying ?" she angrily asked.

The girl was stunned. Where did he found such an idiotic idea ?

"You don't know Lady B ? Please ! Everybody has this photo where he’s kissing another boy. Your brother, besides being fat, is gay ! He loves dick !"

They all laughed. Sam, as surprised as her, was unable to say anything. I can't believe this moron. My brother doesn’t love dick, fucking asshole. Go to hell. She clenched her fists and grumbled :

"Shut the fuck up Finn, you are lying."

"I'm not ! We all have the photo ! By he way, I wonder if he already had a sodomy ? Did he liked ?"

She felt tears in her eyes. This motherfucker was lying. He definitely was.

"What the hell is happening here ?" shouted Raphaël while arriving. "What are you doing guys ?"

"Making fun of Shirley and her dick-lover brother dude !" explained Finn.

The blond girl was not prepared to heard Raphaël's jokes. His laugh was the last thing she needed. Everything is his fault after all. This fucking devil humiliated her again. She could see Gregory, in stitches, as Finn, as Jessy. They all did what Raphaël asked. Enraged, completely mad and despaired, she rushed him. She gave him a kick in his balls, and started to beat him. She felt someone caught her, but she only was able to yell. I hate you ! I hate you all ! Two strongs arms pulled her back, and she was brought to the director's office in no time. I hate you ! I hate you all !

"She threatened him last Friday, yes. And she never hid her hate for him."

Shirley gave a pitiful look at Barbara. The class delegate and her was in Mr. Fisher's office. And she's telling everything is my fault. The blond girl knew this would happen. She was in trouble, now.

"I think she developed a rancor, and she decided he was respondible for all her sorrows. That's why she attacked him, despite he was only arriving, and innocent. She did not know how to react against Finn's jokes and just rushed her fictional ennemy."

Seriously... Anyway, her parents would never forgive her. Even Dan would be ashamed of this reaction. But to be honest, I hope this asshole is emasculated now.

"We can't tolerate this kind of behaviour, Shirley." stated Mr. Fisher. "Raphaël’s a nice boy, working hard and friendly with everyone. He did not deserve this punishment. I'll speak to your parents, but I'm thinking about an expelled from school."

"Mister, please." interrupted Barbara. "Shirley had issues in her family. And she always was an emotional girl, listenning to her heart. I'm sure she regrets her attitude and her actions. Be nice, an explusion is too much. Some hours of detention would be enough, I guess."

Mr. Fisher nodded. As for her, Shirley did not care. She did not regret. And she felt too depressed. Why Finn and the others made fun of her brother ? He was so nice and sweet ! He’s not a fucking dick-lover or whatever they said.

"Go out, girls." ordered Mr. Fisher.

Shirley followed Barbara in the corridor. She glimpsed Sam, waiting for her not far. However, her class delegate hold her back.

"In case you care, Shirley, I was convinced you deserved this expelling. I protected you because Raphaël asked me to do this. I told you, this war is pointless and dangerous. Be smart, and gave up, with him as with Gregory or whoever you offended. Nevertheless, I will always be behind you, watching for  the smallest error from you."

"I fucking don't care, Barbara." retorted the blond girl.

This evening, Shirley went home feeling depressed and pathetic. Raphaël did not left the nurse's office for the whole day (he was acting, however they would have call his parents) and everyone had stared at her. But at least, no one tried to tease her. Sam did his best to support her, but she was too sad. At home so, she was reaching her bedroom when she heard a weird noise from Dan's room. She knocked, curious. During a while, she only heard him moving, and then he shouted :

"Come in !"

The girl opened the door and entered. His brother, sat onto his bed, glanced at her. He worn his pajamas, which was weird at 19:00, and she saw a lot of wrapping lying around. By the look of his belly, round and distended, he ate the whole day. Anyway, she was not interested by his tummy, tonight.

"How are you bro ?" she asked. "People told me some weird rumour about ya today."

"What did they said ?" he replied, skipping her first question.

"Well, they said you're gay. But I know it's wrong, and I told them it was wrong, because you're not."

Dan lower his eyes. She felt the sadness took possession of him.

"Shirley... I don't know how to say it but... well... I am gay. That's not a lie."

She opened her eyes wide. No. No way. I just hit Raphaël to defend you.

"You know, being gay is not a sickness. I'm the same brother you always knew. I'm not different. We are still siblings. It's just my taste, that's all."

"Do you realise I went in the director's office and diced with expulsion because of this ?"

"I'm sorry, but..."

"Sorry ?! That can't be possible. You're not gay, that's not funny. What mum and dad will think ? And our sisters ? And what about our reputation ? Everyone will tease me now ! They just forgot me, and now, they will humiliate me everyday."

"I can ask Raphaël to protect you." whispered Dan with a dying tone.

"I don't give a fuck about Raphaël. He will throw you like a smelly sock, you know ? Please, tell everyone you're not gay ! Think about me. Please."

Her brother looked at her, and she saw a part of him disapear. He was crushed.

"I thought...." he mumbled poignantly. "I thought you would understand and be comprehensive about all this stuff... I was wrong. Please, get out of here sis', I need to be alone."

She stood up, crying, and left the room.

Gregory DAY 105 Thuesday

With a discreet moan, the young lad ate his last donut, satisfied. Despite his belly was already full from his sumptuous breakfast (bacon, scrambled egg, sausage, bread and milk) he had bought some donuts. Anyway, he was not bloated, only repleted. My consumption of energy is bigger now... Plus, he was especially satisfied since yesterday. Dan, Shirley's brother, just made his coming-out through a photo where he was kissing another man. Finn and the others had made a lot of fun with that, humiliating the blond girl. And this one blew a fuse, making a spectacle of herself. Plus, she hit Raphaël... It was so good. Gregroy took his can and drank, smiling about the irony of this situation. He finished quickly, burped and then entered in the schoolyard. He headed towards Finn and some teammates, but Kim, the new girl, hailed him. What is the matter now ? He barely spoke with her since her arrival. She was chubby, and not his taste, but maybe she could be useful. After all, she was here for three days now.

"Hi Gregory." she started. "Can I call you Greg by the way ?"

He silently nodded.

"Good, thanks. Well, can I ask you somethin' ?"

Again, he nodded (he was holding back a belch).

"I wonder why everyone call Shirley Lady Bellies ?"

He smiled. This nickname was so well-chosen, in light of Sam overweight. His fat tummy was the proof of her vice.

"Buuurp... well sorry. Shirley had a interest in... well-fed boys. She is kinda like a fat chaser, or whatever."

Kim raised her eyesbrown.

"Oh, I see. It's weird and kinda creepy... She did not know how it is hard to be fat, or what ?" she asked.

Indeed, being quite chubby herself, the newcomer had probably have been suffering from bullying during her schooling. However, Gregory did not care.

"Tell me Greg, why aren’t you captain ? You look perfect for the role... Is it because of Mister Perfect Raphaël ?"

"Yes it is." he was surprised by her tone. "Why ?"

"Man, I hate people like him and Shirley, who have perfect body and just took advange of it. Tell me if you want help in order to ridicule them, I'm in."

The young lad smiled. The newcomer was definitely interesting.

This afternoon, during gymclass, Greg felt stronger than ever (thanks to his constant snacking and energy drinks which gave him strengh). He finished 3rd on the running, behind Raphaël and another teammate uninteresting. And I wasn't to the max... I'm the best now... Nevertheless, he felt quite hungry. His belly gurgled. Sam, who was in the shower (Shirley was in detention today and tomorrow, and he came for exercise) next to him, smiled.

"Seems like you need some supply."

"Hell yes. I'm hungry everytime, I dunno why."

It was true. Despite eating a large breakfast, constant snacking donuts and eating then two meals at once at lunch, Gregory still felt hungry.

"I think you're doing a growth spurt and you need to bulk up." stated Sam.

Bulk up. Gaining mass muscle. Yeah, he had a point. Gregory was certainly bulking-up. It explained the whole thing. Because he was not fat. He smiled to his ex-partner. The boy, naked for his shower, revealed his round belly. It was rather a potbelly now. The constant eating, larges meals and lazy life he had chose took a toll on his body. And his gut supported the most of it. It was squishy, soft, jiggling with every move. Gregory stared for a while, smiling. He became a fucking fat cow. His pecs was history now, and he had two little man-boobs over his producting paunch. His arms and legs were slightly rounder, and his face hid a burgeonning double chin. I'm not like him. I have a fast metabolism, and I'm training every day. Yeah, I'm bulking up, for sure.

Liam DAY 105 Thuesday – 106 Wednesday

"Yeah, she was completely mad ! She kicked him in the balls !"

The lad was talking to Nate on the phone and telling him Shirley's last performance. This girl was crazy.

"Raphaël must be enraged !"

Liam took some chips, gulped them and replied :

"Not at all dude ! He went to the nurse's office, and that's all. Today, he was acting like if nothing happened. He didn’t even blame her !"

The goalkeeper was laid down onto his bed while snacking and talking. (Okay, that was unheatlhy, but teenagers are unheatlhy, remember ?).

"Well, Raphaël always was weird. You know my point, he's a mutant."

Liam laughed. They both were convinced of this. (Seriously convinced, no joke. Raphaël was certainly a mutant).

"Anyway dude, how is going Jessy's fattening ?" asked Nate.

"Slowly." answered the goalkeeper. "But I'm working on it. She's unaware of my intentions, and it's slowly effective."

Kim was his aim. Well, not Kim, but a physic like Kim's one for his actual girlfriend. (Anyway, he had not spoken with Kim yet, he was too shy.)

"Sounds good buddy. Are you doing everything Shirley told you to ?"

"Yes."

Lie. Well, half-lie. His friend taught him to constantly provide food for Jessy, during the whole day. Passive eating was, according to her, the best way to gain weight. But often, Liam ate half of his supplies before gave it to Jessy. (Yes, gluttony was his guilty pleasure, so what ?). Consequently, he often finished the day full, as much as her, maybe more.

"Okay, good. My mom call me for diner." informed Nate. "See ya ! Good luck with all this mess. And please, do not fear Kilian, I'm sure he is a sweet man."

"See ya. I'll do my best."

Liam hung up. (He told Nate his meeting with Kilian, and how creepy his schoolmate was. Seriously, who had a witch as mother, and a mafiosi as father ?). Looking through the window, he glimpsed Gregory and Thomas (Raphaël's brother) running. The young captain (because he was captain of the 10th grade team, obviously) was far ahead of the supporting striker of the 11th grade. They are brave... It was 20:00, and Liam was too busy doing nothing for training. (Yes, doing nothing was a great part of his life, but honestly, it was a great part of everybody's life). He did not exercise that much : gym class plus soccer. It was largely enough, and the nurse told him he was in good shape.

"Brother ! Time for diner ! Did you do your homework ?!"

Damnit, Chloe please. As an echo, his mother repeated :

"Son ! Time for diner ! Did you do your homework ?!"

He sighed. Being the only old man (his father left 10 years ago and his 3yo brother was not a grown man yet) in this family was hard. Really hard.

The next day, he did his morning workout being dozy. (Okay, morning workout because he was late and ran to reach the high school on time, but after all, this is a traning, isn't it ?). Once in biology class, he took a break to catch his breath again. Sat next to him, Raphaël smiled.

"Morning run ?" he asked softly.

"Yeah morning run."

(Knowing the team captain did a full running training every morning, this was a private and ironic joke). As always, it was time for a practical work, and Liam worked with his blond friend on a dissection.

"Shirley is watching us." whispered suddenly Raphaël. "Do not turn back."

"Why the hell is she doing this ?"

"Well, you're her friend, you must be more informed than I'm, but... I think she hates me and blames me for her brother coming out."

"What, that's senseless. I don't even understand why she blames someone."

To be honest, Liam did not care about gay or lesbian people. They made a choice, and he respected this. Their lives, their tastes. As long as nobody raped him (yes, Liam was an extreme boy) he was fine wih everybody's feelings. Suddenly, Kim walked near to us and dropped her dissected mouse on Raphaël shirt. She yelled :

"Oh my god ! I'm sorry ! Really, I'm sorry !"

Liam heard someone laugh, but he did not have time before Kim, trying to clean, fall forward. She tried to grasp something (like Raphaël's pants... Yes, Liam saw she tried to grip his pants). But failed and crashed against his captain, giving him a head-butt in the balls. This time, Gregory laughed so loud everybody could hear him, but the others were stunned. Well... please Raph' don't be mad... She just fell. Liam helped her to stand up while his captain headed slowly towards the door. He was walking like a penguin, but no one laughed (except Gregory, but Liam understood a long time ago this boy did not have brain).

"I'm really sorry." begged Kim. "I did not mean to hurt you ! I'm sorry."

Raphaël glanced at her. His cold voice made the whole class shiver. Even the professor, Mrs. Tran, stepped back.

"This is nothing, Kim. You just fell, do not worry." he said. "I'm going to the nurse's office. Liam, would you take my stuff when the lesson end, please ?"

The goalkeeper nodded. Maybe Raphaël was a mutant, but he was also awesome. Reacting like this ? It was a real and good attitude. That's why he is our captain and the most popular boy, after all...

Shirley DAY 106 Wednesday

Exactly like yesterday, the girl went to the detention room. This is a waste of time... This morning, Raphaël get kicked on the balls a second time, but she did not found that funny. She saw Kim,working her pratical with Gregory. They planned this shit together, for sure. And Shirley hated probably more Gregory than Raphaël. She sat in the class and glanced Kilian. The lad was here too, like yesterday. He was so discreet she thought he was part of the furniture. But I don't know why he is here... Sam tried to come, but the director understood their plan and told him he would be expelled. So she was alone with her strange schoolmate. Having nothing to do, she turned towards him.

"What are you doing here Kilian ?" she asked.

The boy, hid by his never-ending hood, stopped reading his book.

"I'm waiting. I can't go home too early, so I'm waiting here. The director agreed."

"Why ? You could be at the gymclass, or whatever ? Why stay here, in detention ?"

She could not understand. He was so weird...

"Well... I'm not sure I want to tell you."

"For the first time since we know each other, you reeled more than three words off. I guess you're trusting me."

"I'm not." he replied. "I'm offended by you, that's different."

What ? Why ? Again, someone blamed her. Could the world leave her ?

"I'm gay." he mumbled. "Like your brother."

"My brother is not..."

"He is !" interrupted Kilian. "You see, you're like the others. Being gay don't mean we are different, Shirley. Why denying the truth ? You're playing Raphaël's game exactly like Finn, Gregory and the others !"

"I don't get it. I'm not like those assholes."

She was surprised by his vehemence. And how the fuck did he know the game ?

"Come on Shirley ! You're saying your brother is not gay. He told you he is different, and you denied this difference, exactly like Finn, Tobias, Gregory, or even Sam at start denied your difference."

She opened her mouth, but did not reply.

"You know what ? I can guess everything you thought. You feared people's reaction. Your feared teasing. You were afraid for your reputation. For your family reaction. You were frightened they would not understand Dan's choice. You even asked him to deny his taste, in order to protect you. Am I wrong ?"

Shirley shook her head. She exactly did that.

"But have you, even once, put yourself in your borther's place ? He asked for you support, I'm sure he did. And you just threw him like a smelly sock. Gregory and you are not really differents, Shirley."

"How..." she was stunned by his logic. "How did you know all of this ?"

She felt pathetic. Kilian was true. She acted like a monster, and blamed Raphaël to hide her own frustration.

"I'm not talking much about me, as you would expect, but your situation hurt me personally. My father beat me since the day I did my coming out. My two older brothers call me the dick-lover, and they beat me too. My mother blames me for every single problem. My entire neigborhood hate me. I'm bullied every morning and every night. I can't bring friends home, and I can't play sports. I can't come to party. All of this only because my father fears that I will spread my sickness. My fucking sickness. Do you get it ? He fears my sickness."

Shirley never felt so heartbroken. How could I be so selfish ? She felt pity for Kilian. His plaster, black eyes... Everything made sense now. Even his skinny frame : he was probably ravenous. And she was doing the same to Dan. Exactly the same.

"I'm sorry."

"Don't be." he retorted. "You want to do something ? Find your brother and tell him how much you love him. It will be hard for you to get back his faith, but you still can. Your family isn’t dead yet."

She nodded. I want to do something for you too. You needs help Kilian, and I'm sorry for have been so blind.

"By the way." he added. "In case you care... Last year, I did a suicide attempt. Raphaël saved me. I will not tell you how, but he did."

Again she nodded. I'm so pathetic. I need to apologise... This night, she understood how lucky she was. And she promised herself to help Kilian, even if it meant ask the devil help. Because, maybe he was not the devil after all...

To be continued

Reals problems are here for Shirley ! While she pretend to fight the game, she’s also acting like her opponent... Will she be able to make up with Dan ? Meanwhile, Gregory found a partner in crime, and it’ll be epic... Is Liam the key to understand Raphaël, or is it Kilian ? Let’s see that soon !

[amnachil]

The High School Game part 4

Sam DAY 30 Thurday

This week, there were plenty good news that drove him happy. First, Shirley seemed loving him more than ever. She provided him snacks, donuts and some extra food at noon. Plus, she offered her help for the studies, and came at his home Thuesday and Wednesday instead of the gym class, until diner. Sam was persuaded they were ready to have sex. She was becoming closer than ever. She even cuddled me last night... And he found her hotter than ever, obviously. He had hard times hiding his dick, pushing against his tight jeans every fucking time she was around. Also, his mother Nadia outdid herself to please her son's girlfriend. Because he got a 12 in mathematic, he asked her to bake every night a real diner for him, and Shirley when she came. Okay, not because he got a 12 in mathematic... I lied a little... Raphaël, last year, told him he needed to cut off his alimentation and make at least 30 minutes workout every day to be in shape. But right now, with only 2 gym class and soccer, Sam managed to keep his toned muscles and took advantage of the time saved to see his girlfriend. He won on all fronts.

"Dude, keep concentrate on our work please."

The young lad raised his head. Tobias, sat in front of him, stared at him, annoyed. They were working on a group composition since 1 hour. Well, to be honest, Raphaël did the whole essay, and both of them had to make a short introduction.

"Don't worry, I'm with you. Let's do it."

The bell rang, spared him this task. Raphaël would do it tonight, after gym class. To be honest, Sam had no idea how his friend could manage to do that. He had been waking up at 6:00 am, been getting ready in 15 minutes and then had been making 1 hour of workout every day. At 7:15 am, he had been taking a shower, and then has been reaching the school for 8:00 am. And the afternoon, he had been doing class gym until 6:00 pm, and then hab been managing to make his homework, plus playing some videogames and soccer, and then he hab been sleeping at 11:00 pm. Every fucking day, like a clock. This is so creepy. And the rumour said Raphaël's little brother was even worst.

The break allowed him to join Shirley and Big Pig. He greeted this one with a large smirk.

"Hey buddy. I call you buddy because you're with my girl, okay ? Is it me, or have you gained weight since the last time I saw you ? Like, 2 kg (4.4 pounds) ?"

Finn frowned angrily. He wore a large pullover, hiding pretty well his potbelly, and a baggy pants, loose enough to fit. As usual, he was eating a donut or two for the break. Tobias, standing next to Sam, whispered :

"Maybe he gained even more. See this fat ass ?"

Their teammates laughed.

"True buddy." added Sam. "He is fattening up by all this junk food and without any exerise."

Again, the group laughed. They are too funny. Sam himself considered this kind of humour as the best. Finn was a loser, and it was natural for winner to remind him that from time to time. But Shirley, who was a naturally empathic person, faced them, suddenly furious.

"Guys, let him go." she ordered. 'You just are fucking bullies with no balls, attacking a poor guy and taking advantage of the crew of brainless teens you are."

A heavy silence came after her word. Oh wow... Sam knew she got her period (since Monday, that's why she could not be too keen for now), but just wow. It was a joke babe, a joke... He had not the time to express his thought, because Raphaël was faster.

"Damnit Sam dude, you will let your girlfriend speak like this to me ?" he smiled. "Did I count for nothing to you, and she just can insult me ?"

He is true. The lad could not let her disrespect his bestfriend, and humilate the whole team.

"Shirley, babe, apologize to Raphaël please. You just assulted him without any reason."

She glared at him, enraged, and muttered :

"I don't give a fuck about Raphaël. He is a fucking stupid cow."

She yelled :

"You heard me BUDDY ? You're a freak, and an asshole. A fucking motherfucker, a jackass without any consideration for anyone. Go fuck yourself. And you too Sam, go fuck yourself too. Just go."

The anger seize of Sam, but Shirley took Finn with her and left the place and went in class. Who the hell she thinks she is ? How could she says that ? He did not understand. And he was angry now. Really angry.

"I probably overestimate your couple." whispered Raphaël at his ear. "Because it seems like she doesn't like you that much."

Sam felt instantly miserable. His bestfriend was right, she just throw him like a trash to protect Finn the Big Pig. And that was rude. So rude.

Shirley DAY 31 Friday

More than 24 hour after her argument with Sam and Raphaël, the girl still felt devastated. On one hand, she was angry against her boyfriend and his crew, because they were fucking bastards. In the other hand, one day without Sam made her thought about her feelings for him. The brown guy, despite being such an idiot, was kind and respectful of her decisions and choices. Plus, he became cuter as he lost muscle definition. But right now, she was alone, depressed and mad at him. Locked in her bedroom, she did more push-ups than ever to evacuate her stress, and skipped the family diner. What the hell is happening to me ? After three weeks being captive of an imposed relation, she was free to throw everything out, but she was not capable of. Sam cheerful face always came to her mind. They got well, 1 week before thankgivings holidays, and she was not able to imagine this week without him. This bastard... how can I even consider staying with him ? Under Raphaël lead, those motherfuckers made fun of Finn, like always. But this was unfair. Her friend, behind his physique, got a wonderful personality and he did not deserve thoses bullies. Not to mention that girls in the class were saying bad things about him behind his back. Boys are motherfuckers, girls are cowards... She heard someone knock at her door and opened, in hope of being distracted from her issues.

Her brother Dan came in, smiling prudently. He sat on her bed, and she saw a tiny roll of fat hung over his jeans. But she had other concern in minds, and sat next to him wordlessly.

"Sam feels guilty, you know ?"

As she expected, her brother already knew. She could not hide a secret from him with this fucking Raphaël telling anything.

"He deserves that." she replied. "For being such an asshole to my friend Finn. Why he and his crew have to make fun of an overweight guy ? Did Raphaël hates fatty boys or what ?"

Dan put a hand on his tummy and smiled.

"He doesn't. Otherwise, I would not be his friend."

"You're not fat."

"Well, I gained some weight you know ? College life, with party, all-you-can-eat buffet and less time to exercise made me add 3 kg (6.6 pounds) to my body, upping to 73 kg (160 pounds). I have some extra flesh around the waist now. But Raphaël doesn't mind at all you know. He doesn"t even notice, I think."

"Because it's barely noticeable." she assured. "Regarding Finn, he has a large gut, and Sam, Raphaël and their teammates are making fun of it."

"Is it your real problem, or have you an other concern to discuss ?"

Of course Dan was not an idiot. He probably knew she was fighting against her own feelings about Sam. Shirley did not answer for all that, because she did not want to talk about it. I hate Sam, and I want to avenge Finn. She knew it was not the only reason of her plan. Even worst, she knew the horrible true.

"Do you remenber when I had a crush on this girl, in 10th grade ? I told everyone I hated her because she was chubby. I lied to myself for like 3 month, before she left the town with her parents. Remember how sad I was ?"

She remembered. A despicable story, because Dan was in love with her, but he missed this story. He cried a whole day whe he learnt she left...

"Are you sure you want to live the same experience ? without you and Raphaël, even today I would still miss my crush. When you love someone, don't let anyone put a stop to your story. Even the devil himself."

Well... Lesson is clear. Shirley had, before all, to accept the truth. She was in love with Sam, as nasty he was. But to made up with him, she first have to talk with the devil as Dan unconsciously said.

Sam DAY 35 Thuesday

Last week before holidays started badly. Shirley, still mad, ignored him and his crew, staying only with Finn. He could see the whole class staring at her, and girls making fun of the situation. Jessy, who had a crush for him, was happier than ever, but he did not care. I want Shirley, nobody else. Depressed, he has been waking up at 7:15 am, taking two large bowls of cereal, getting ready and leaving the house two days in a row. He had been eating donuts alone, in memory of better days, before joining the class. And he had skipped gym class yesterday to reach his house, where he only played videogame while snacking, without any willpower for training or anything else.

"Man, I'm speaking to you." complained Tobias. "Can you listen ?"

Sam focused on his friend, ignoring Raphaël glance. Tobias repeated :

"I was asking you if you would come tomorrow for the party at my home ?"

"Sure, of course I will."

"I invited Shirley too, and she said yes you know ? You will handle this ?"

"Of course I will, who the hell do you think I am ?"

"Well, she decided to brought Finn, so I count on you to be polite and to not trigger a mess."

"I think Sam understood." whispered Raphaël. "You can back off Tob'."

It sounded like an order, and their mate just left, as requested. The brown lad thanked his bestfriend. Standing at 183 cm (6'0'') and weighting 76 kg (167.5 pounds) at the last check-up, Tobias was as passionate as them by workout and soccer. He always tried to become closer with Raphaël, without any success yet. Brown, with brown eyes, a lot of people said he looks like Sam, but this latter was not convinced. Part of him hated Tobias's smug attitude.

"According to Dan." stated Raphaël. "Shirley feels guilty you know ? She disrespected you by insulting me, and she realized that. She probably will beg your perdon tomorrow."

"You don't know her dude. She is too stubborn to do this. I'm convinced she expects me to apologize."

Raphaël rolled his eyes. He wide pullover shiver when he shruged.

"Man, you're one of the best guy here. Look, you're handsome, faithful, respectful, kind and smart. You have a body worthy of magazine. Stop being so uncertain, and just act like the amazing boy you're. She will come to apologize, and if she don't, she just prove to you she is not worthy. Understood ?"

Embloden by thoses words, Sam acquiesced.

Later this day, after the lunch (when he surprisingly not teased Finn), Sam felt sick. He probably ate his two burger (because Shirley did not give him her leftovers, he preferred take two) too fast. The first class, he stomach gurgled painfully. He asked the permission to left the room and see the nurse. Holding a belch back, he entered Ms. Lovely's office an hand on his tummy. The nurse, as beautiful as the first time, ordered him to lay down and examined him.

"Seems like a little indigestion because you ate something perished. I will speak to the canteen chef."

"What I'm supposed to do ?"

"Just rest, and nothing more. You will felt a little hungry tonight, after you evacuate the bad food."

Ms. Lovely was leaving the room when she added :

"Oh and Sam, I know you grades are improving, and as far as I can say, you are still perfectly shaped."

Shirley DAY 36 Wednesday

The hardest ordeal of the girl life happened tonight. In order to make up with Sam, she decided to come to the party organised by Tobias, and brought Finn with her. She knew her friend loved buffet, and he rushed this one as soon as they went in the manor. Everywhere, 11th grade students were partying, having fun and drinking differents alcohol. But Shirley was here with one goal. According to Dan's advice, she had to make peace with Raphaël. I called him a fucking cow and some other pleasant words... I don't know how he will take it. She glimpsed the devilish blond guy upstairs, talking with Jessy. Shirley joined them, and waited behind the lad. He wore a wide shirt, but unbuttoned the last three buttons, unveiling his strong chest and arms.

"Please, put a word in for me with Sam, I beg you to." was insisting Jessy. "I'm sure I have my chances now she insulted you. And I really am a good girlfriend."

"Sam doesn't need my permission, you know ? Otherwise, he would never have dated this lovely Shirley. And by the way, I think she wants to talk to me, considering she is behind me listening."

Nice start... Raphaël turned towards her, ignoring Jessy dirty look. This one left them angrily, and Shirley ended up alone with the devil. She diplomatically smiled.

"You look fine, Raphaël. Sad you don't show yours perfect abs, I'm sure a lot of girls would love that."

"But not you, I guess." he replied. "What do you want ?"

Well, he get to the point at least... Cautious, she smiled again. She wanted to keep Sam for her, but she needed Raphaël's approbation (despite what he said to Jessy). Plus, she was aware of his reaction. Did he knows about my plan ? He certainly saw Sam changes... But maybe he doesn't care... Or he is oblivious, like Dan said.

"Apologize to you." she confessed. "Look, I love Sam. More than I thought at first. And I really want to make a success of our relation. I realised you're his bestfriend, and he care about your opinion. So do I."

She paused, keeping a close eye on Raphaël reaction. Sadly, he was impassive, waiting the development. Jeezus, this guy scare me.

"That's why I'm sorry." she continued. "I don't know you well, although you're a friend of my brother, and I think I have to give you the benefit of the doubt. You probably are better than I thought at first."

He smiled. That smile... There was not warmth in it.

"I didn't get how funny you were Shirley. You know, everybody in this class is obliged to me. They all love me except you. Well, excepted you. I wonder how have you fallen in love with Sam ? How the fuck he found the balls to ask you out, and how you and him are living the perfect love together, implying everything you want to ?"

She open her mouth, but did say anything. She realized what he has hinted. Since the beginning, he just had controled everything in order to make her respect him. The only thing he wanted... Make me conform. Worst, he probably noticed the changes in Sam body, but did not care, because he just used the love of the boy to his plan. And Shirley, now in love for the young lad, was subject to Raphaël's law.

"Don't ever assault me again, and you can have a perfect life with Sam. I know, this is hard, because you will betray Finn's faith in you, but it's the only way to get back your boyfriend."

I can't decline... She realized slowly she had no choices. In order to make up with Sam, she had to play Raphaël's game. And Finn... Finn did not listen to the devil, that was why he was bullied. Teased by everyone. You are the most devilish man I ever know... And I'm poverless... Seriously, fuck you Raphaël.

"You know, when you try to play a game you don't understand, you loose sooner or later." he whispered. "But I'll be nice : I let you two weeks after Thanksgiving to submit Finn. Otherwise, he will suffer, and you will let him alone. Deal ?"

Feeling miserable, she approved with a reserved signal. It was time to take her part of the deal, and make up with Sam, for at least felt less spiteful.

Her boyfriend was playing beerpong with some teammates under the puppy-dog eyes of Jessy. The girl, quite drunk herself, was trying to attract his attention. She was taller than Shirley, measuring 172 cm (5'6"), and quite lean. She got two big boobs desired by all the male population, and a beautiful face with black hair and blue eyes. According to the last check-up, she weighted 61 kg (134.4 pounds), 1 more than in october. However, Shirley intended to keep her boyfriend, and she bump into the girl to catch Sam's shoulder. He turn towards her, and she smiled.

"Honey, we need to talk."

She ignored the stares while climbing the stairs with him. She brought him in a room, and sighed. He was gazing at her, to impressed to speak. She could notice his boner under his tight jean. For the first time since she know him, he was not wearing a belt, and his bloated belly (from the beer he drank) expanded freely. His white shirt hid the thing efficiently, but she knew where to catch sight of this.

"Okay, let's go. I'm sorry Sam, I overreacted to your jokes about Finn. I want to make peace with you."

He blushed. His hands tried to cover his hard-on, and he answered softly.

"I need to apologize too. I didn't want to hurt your feelings babe."

She smiled. Her body was hot. The fuck, Tobias can't switch the air con. on ? She could not resist but stare at Sam body. His once muscled stomach was stuffed.

"I think you're cuter than ever." she whispered.

For real ? What the fuck did she just said ? What was happening to her ? Sam blushed again.

"You are pretty handsome too. As I always told you."

Her brain did not control what happened next. With passion, she kissed him, and pushed him on the bed. She could feel his belly, hard as a rock, against her abs, and his cock, even harder, pressing against her thighs. She undressed him while kissing, and he started to stroking her boobs. To be honest, she probably will always remember what happened next, in this dark room, during the third party of the year.

To be continued

 /!\ New character coming /!\

Raphaël looks like a real bad guy, and I had fun during this part, because he’s quite evil :D However, Sam is still oblivious, and this is the best part for now !