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slapped the whipped cream on his face. 
    My side hurt from laughing so hard that day.  Another time on his birthday I didn’t have money to buy him anything so I came up with the brilliant idea of taking things from his closest and wrapping them up as his birthday gifts . We had a ball that day, even though he was given back his own things, he said it was the best birthday he ever had.  We used to have so much fun together; we’d laugh, talk about anything and played pranks on each other all the time. 
     
    As I’m thinking about him this cloud of sadness comes over me…I miss him so much.  I think about not being able to talk to him about what’s on my mind, him not calling me baby girl again, him not being able to give me boyfriend advice, him not kicking my boyfriend’s ass if needed, my eyes became clouded with tears.
     
    Rubbing my hand over my face I realize the tears were on my cheeks.  I quickly dried my eyes with the back of my hand and got out of bed.  I stretched my arms over my head, trying to get the aching tension from my shoulders.  Drawing the comforter over my bed and throwing the pillows back on…straighten my room and got ready for the yet another day without him.  
     
    I threw on my black shorts and white tank top then, brushed my teeth, and washed my face, putting my hair up in a bun, and head to the kitchen for my morning coffee.    I put on the coffee and grabbed a yogurt from the refrigerator. Getting a spoon from the drawer I sat at the little kitchen table and start eating, waiting for my coffee to finish brewing so I can sip myself into oblivion.
     
    I’ve fantasied about Ryan for so long even, when I told Kevin about him and, where he came from he always said to me. “ He’ll be lucky to have you baby girl, no matter what, just know that you deserve the best there is .”  I used to think to myself that he was only saying that because he’s my brother so he had to say it.  My dad on the other hand drilled in my head how worthless I was over and over. 
     

Ryan Chapter Four
     
    Last night I watched as Evelyn and her friend left after we kissed. I’m out to prove to her that I’m not the type of person she conjures me up to be in her head.  I understand why she feels the way she does about the snobby rich people. It’s common for people from the club to harass or sleep with girls from her side of town.  I want to show her that I’m not a snobby, materialistic asshole who thinks he is better than the people who work at the club.  Just because you have money doesn’t make you better than others and most of the people from around here didn’t get that memo. 
     
    I can still feel her lips under my mouth, the way her body feels against mine.  My dick was hard as a rock when I touched her, the way she responded to my kiss, fuck I’m getting hard right now just thinking about it.  Adjusting myself in my boxers, I need to get myself under control. 
     
    I hear Sam downstairs with my parents, and I know she’s about to come up to my room.  When I heard the knock I knew who it was “Come on in the door is open,” I called out.  Pushing the door open she walked in closing it behind her and started unbuttoning her blouse.  She walked over to where I am on the bed and pushed me down so she can straddle me.
    She leaned in kissing me, I rip her blouse from her shoulders, when I saw that she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath, it only drove me crazy.  I grabbed her breasts and she groans out loud. She took my cock out from my boxers and started stroking it up and down.  She looks at me and smiles right before she bent her head and taking me into her mouth and start sucking.  I hissed between my teeth which prompted her to suck harder in turn driving me wild.  Sam is good with her mouth and she knows it. 
     
    I pull her up to stand, because if she continued I’m going to blow and I wanted to fuck her hard-and-fast.  I pulled my boxers off, taking a condom out