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The thick, skunky scent of weed hung heavy in the air, attaching itself to Tyler’s hair and clothes as he sat on the ratty old couch. Overwhelmingly skunky, the cannabis smoke came at him from all angles, drifting from the thickly rolled blunts that were perched between the lips of the people who surrounded him.
Along with Twitch and his friends, there were also a handful of girls hanging around, stretched out on the couches with guys or making out in the secluded corner of the smoke filled room. Dimly lit, the living room of Twitch’s house was simply outfitted, consisting of a couple of well worn couches, a large stereo that blasted rap music, and a flat screen TV.
The coffee table in front of him was filled with baggies of marijuana, and a large green bong was stationed in the very middle, as if serving as a centerpiece to the cannabis littered table.
Glancing around the room, Tyler noticed that everyone except him was puffing away, but he may as well have been smoking too, because the effects of the pot smoke were making him feel pretty loopy. Yet even in his half-baked state, Tyler found himself thinking of his mother, and knew that she was probably wondering why he was still out at half-past eleven.
Ever since ten a.m., Tyler had been hanging with Twitch and his friends, doing nothing except eating, driving around, playing video games, and now smoking exceptionally pungent pot. Yet although it wasn’t the most productive day that Tyler had experienced, it was, without a doubt, the most enjoyable one he could remember for years.
Bobbing his head to the vibration of the music, Tyler did his best to act as if he belonged, but as a tall, baggy-clothed figure plopped down next to him on the couch, Tyler turned his head to lift his chin in greeting.
“Wanna take a hit, little dude?” Holding out the blunt that had been in his mouth, Twitch offered it to Tyler, who gave a shake of his head in response.
“You sure?” Eager to see Tyler take a hit, Twitch pushed it closer to Tyler’s face.
Retrieving a small pad from the pocket of his jeans, Tyler scribbled his response, then held up the pad for Twitch to see.
[No thanks, I’m cool. Not much of a smoker, I’ll just sit here and enjoy the music.]
Seemingly puzzled, Twitch’s brows drew together. “Wait a minute, man. You’re deaf. You can’t fucking hear music.”
Putting pen to paper, Tyler quickly wrote:
[I can feel the vibrations.]
“No shit, really? Damn, that’s kinda dope.”
A smile spread quickly across Tyler’s face, pride gleaming in his eyes at Twitch’s words. He didn’t have long to bask in the compliment, however, because Twitch’s face suddenly went all serious, his expression changing to stoniness as he took a long drag from his blunt.
“So you’re not down for smoking weed, huh?” He asked while exhaling a large cloud of smoke. “Well if you’re not gonna get high on pot, then you’ve gotta try something else.”
Tyler’s mouth drew into a straight line, his stomach quivering and queasy with nervousness.
“Don’t worry little dude,” Twitch said in a reassuring tone of voice. “I got something real nice for you. Something you probably haven’t ever tried before, but I know you’re gonna love it.”
Before Tyler could even offer an expression, Twitch was up and on his feet, and with an unsteady sort of swagger, headed for the kitchen. More than certain that Twitch would return with a chemical substance of a higher level, Tyler worked to formulate an excuse, trying to come up with the best words possible to let Twitch know he wasn’t interested.
By the time Tyler got around to scribbling his pen against paper, Twitch had already returned, yet instead of showing up with hard drugs, he returned with a teenage girl. Appearing to be somewhere between sixteen and eighteen years old, the girl who stood next to Twitch was tall, with shoulder length hair that fell in gorgeous waves.
To say that she was cute would be a glaring understatement, because as far as Tyler was concerned, she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. For the first few seconds, all Tyler could do was stare at her in awe. But as she sat down on the couch beside him, he suddenly got the idea that this was the ‘something real nice’ that Twitch had promised.
With a quick glance Twitch’s way, Tyler’s suspicion was confirmed, but he never got the chance to do more than stare in surprise, because Twitch gave him a wink, then strolled off to another area of the house.
Thoroughly nervous, Tyler struggled to remain cool in the presence of the girl, but as she shifted her legs so that they bumped against his, his breath quickened and his muscles stiffened up. Perhaps noting his uneasiness she gave him a smile, then intently gazed at him until he finally met her eyes.
“Hey,” she said. “I’m Jolene.”
Tyler quickly scribbled his name, then held up the pad for her to see.
“Yeah, I know. Twitch escort told me,” she stated.
A sheepish smile crossed his lips.
“So, you’re 16 years old?”
He nodded, then gestured to her so she could give her own age.
“I’m 16, too. Or at least I will be, until next week.”
Tyler put pen to pad and wrote: You have a birthday coming up?
“Yep.”
[Happy early birthday], he jotted.
“Thanks.” The smile she gave him showed off her white teeth. “So, just out of curiosity, were you born deaf, or did you lose your hearing later in life?”
[I was born this way], Tyler wrote.
“And are you able to talk or are you a mute?”
Tyler winced.
“I’m sorry. Mute is a bad word, Isn’t it? I shouldn’t have said that.”
A small shrug of his shoulders let her know he wasn’t mad, and with a quick movement of pen against paper, he jotted down a note:
[The proper term is non-verbal. And I may not be able to talk, but I can still make certain noises if I want to.[
“What kind of noises?” She asked.
[Grunts, coughs, sighs…stuff like that.[
“Oh…” She seemed to think this over for a few minutes, but the thoughtful look on her face soon dissipated. “So, do you have a girlfriend?”
Tyler shook his head.
“You ever been touched by a girl before?”
Another shake of his head, but this time it was accompanied by a quick beating of his heart.
“Well why not? You’re a cute guy.”
He could only give a shrug.
“So I guess you’re a virgin, then…”
This time he gave a nod.
“Oh wow, that’s so cute.”
Cocking a brow in surprise, Tyler gave her a look that said, ‘really’?
“I never been with a deaf guy before,” she stated. “Wanna be my first?”
Tyler’s body went rigid, throat bobbing as he gave a dry swallow.
“Don’t look so scared,” she said through a chuckle. “I’m not gonna hurt you or anything, I just wanna fool around with you.”
Now giving her an incredulous look, Tyler’s eyes had gone wide.
“God, you’re cute,” she said through a smile. “I didn’t know that guys could be so innocent.”
Uncertain of how to respond, Tyler could only stare into her eyes, and soon found himself lost in the beautiful vibrancy they exuded.
“We should go somewhere where we can be alone.” Placing a hand on his leg, she leaned in close so that her breasts brushed his arm. “Someplace where It’s nice and private, so we can hang out and have some fun.”
The sensation of being flooded with warmth had overtaken Tyler’s entire body.
“So how about it?” Jolene’s hand was now slowly rubbing his thigh. “You wanna have some fun with me, Tyler?”
Preoccupied with the scent of Jolene’s perfume, Tyler slowly nodded his head. Dazed with desire, he didn’t even realize that his hands were fidgeting in his lap, but when Jolene grabbed one of them and stood to her feet, he realized that she was encouraging him to follow her somewhere else.
Without a moment of hesitation Tyler rose so that he was standing, and with Jolene leading the way, followed her down a hallway and towards a door at the very end.
After crossing the threshold, Jolene closed and locked the door behind them, then guided Tyler to the bed where she gestured for him to sit. Rather than relax beside him, Jolene unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor, then stepped out of her ballet flats before scooting them aside.
Now down to a pink bra and matching panties, she joined Tyler on the bed, positioning herself so that one of her legs slung over his lap. With methodical slowness, Jolene eased the hem of his T-shirt up, maneuvering it up and around his head before tossing it uselessly to the floor.
Now fully unveiled, Tyler’s torso was exposed for Jolene’s eyes, but as she stretched out a hand to run it along his chest, Tyler’s body went rigid and as hard as a rock.
“What’s wrong?” A gentle frown marred her pretty features. “There’s no reason why you can’t fool around, right? I mean, just because you’re deaf that doesn’t mean you’re not able to do the same things that other guys can…”
Quickly, and with fluidity, Tyler jotted a response, then held up the pad of paper so that Jolene could read it.
[I don’t like people touching my body. It’s too skinny and it makes me look like a little kid.]
“You shouldn’t be ashamed of your body, Tyler,” Jolene said. “Tall, skinny guys are hot. I’ve always preferred them to men with muscles.”
Hesitant to believe that Jolene actually found his thinness attractive, Tyler crossed his arms over his chest, which in turn caused Jolene to give him a slanted smile.
“If you show me your chest, I’ll show you mine.”
Perking up at her words, Tyler immediately shifted his position, uncovering his chest from the shield of his arms before directing his gaze to Jolene’s cleavage. Soft and full, her lips broke into a smile, and with a slow, fluid movement she undid the hook on the back of her bra.
Staring intently, escort bayan Tyler watched her remove the pink brassiere, and as it fell to the ground next to his discarded T-shirt, he was rewarded with the sight of her gorgeous chest. His mouth fell open, eyes fixing intently on the view.
“Touch them,” Jolene said while taking his hand in hers.
More than eager to do just that, Tyler allowed his hands to be guided. Still in disbelief that he was actually fooling around with a girl, Tyler found himself wondering how on earth he’d gotten so lucky. But as Jolene undid his belt and moved her hand past the barrier of his boxers, coherent thought left his mind. But before he could be driven over that edge, she suddenly stopped what she was doing.
Wondering if he’d done something wrong, Tyler stared at her in complete bafflement, but as she procured a condom from the waistband of her panties, his eyes went wide and his brows arched.
Clearly amused by his expression, Jolene gently pushed him back so he was reclining on the bed. Soon after she was on top of him, straddling his thighs with both of her long legs.
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Still on an incredible high, Tyler could hardly believe he’d just lost his virginity to a beautiful girl. As if to convince him that she wasn’t a mirage, Jolene lowered her head to give him a soft kiss, then pulled back to remove the condom from his softening penis before lifting herself off the bed.
Following her with his eyes, Tyler watched her go, studying her nude, lean body as she headed towards the attached bathroom. Even though he couldn’t hear what she was doing he guessed she was disposing of the condom, and after a few moments passed, she came back into the room and rejoined him on the bed.
Stretching out next to him, Jolene positioned herself so that her head was propped up by her arm. Still in a kind of daze, Tyler expected to wake up from his dream at any minute. But as the seconds ticked on and Jolene fixed him with a thoughtful gaze, he became fully assured that what had just taken place was not a figment of his imagination.
“You’re sweet, you know,” she said while giving him a gentle smile. “And way too innocent to be hanging out with Twitch and his crazy friends.”
Finding his mini notepad on the bed beside him, Tyler scribbled some words down, then held it up for Jolene to read.
[Twitch has been good to me, and more of a friend than a lot of people in school. Not sure about his buddies just yet, but they seem pretty nice, too.]
“They’re okay,” she responded. “But if there’s one you gotta look out for, It’s definitely Cruiser.”
The question mark in Tyler’s eyes encouraged Jolene to elaborate.
“He’s kinda crazy,” she said. “And he’s been known to randomly beat people up…even girls.”
Tyler’s stomach rolled at the thought, and with fingers that gripped the pencil in his hands very tight, he quickly jotted a note.
[Has he ever hurt you before?]
Oh no,” she said with a shake of her head. “If Cruiser ever dared put a finger on me, Twitch would lay him out in a second.”
A gentle nod by Tyler followed her words, but on the inside he felt uneasy, and more than a little curious as to Jolene’s relationship with Twitch. Perhaps noticing the way he was gazing with intent focus, Jolene broke the silence in the room, continuing to speak in her soft, smooth voice.
“Twitch and I, we go back a long ways. I’ve known him since I was ten years old, so I guess you could say he’s sorta like a brother to me.”
[How did you meet?] Tyler wrote.
“He’s a friend of my cousin’s,” she responded. “They used to hang out all the time before he went off to college.”
Eager to know more, Tyler found himself wondering whether or not Twitch and Jolene had ever slept together, but he just couldn’t figure out how to go about doing it in a delicate way. And if there was one thing that he wanted to avoid, it was offending Jolene in any way.
Spotting a blunt on the side table next to the bed, Jolene reached out to grab it. She then positioned it between her lips and lit the end of the cigarette, taking a nice, deep inhale before blowing out the smoke.
“So, Tyler,” she said while giving him a lazy smile. “You’re sixteen years old, cute, and you don’t have a girlfriend. Which leads me to ask, how exactly do you spend your time?”
On the memo pad he wrote:
[I have a few friends that I sometimes hang out with in school, but they went away and won’t be back until fall.]
“So you’ve been spending the summer all alone?”
Tyler nodded.
You don’t have any hobbies?” She asked. “There’s gotta be something you like to do that sets you apart from everyone else.”
Tyler thought about it for a minute, then pressed the pen to his mini note pad and began to write these words:
[I like fishing and hunting. I also enjoy jigsaw puzzles, and am pretty good at playing chess.]
“So you’re smart.” Her already vibrant eyes lit up.
He shrugged, bayan escort then offered a gentle smile before lowering his gaze from Jolene’s. But as she reached out to lift his chin with the tip of her finger, his attention shifted to her full, sultry lips.
“Of course you are,” she said. “I should have known by the way you look.”
Tilting his head to the side just slightly, Tyler encouraged Jolene to elaborate on her words.
“You’ve just got this way about you…” Her eyes seemed to study him as she continued on. “You’re this sweet, mellow guy and I can tell you’re so gentle you probably wouldn’t even hurt a fly.”
Thoroughly flattered, Tyler felt a smile creep onto his lips and a warmth began to spread throughout his body. Aside from Kimi and his mother, he hadn’t ever been complimented by a girl before, and having such kind words come from a girl like Jolene sent him into a state of near euphoria.
“You really are good natured, Tyler.” Having previously held a kind of admiration, Jolene’s eyes were now filled with concern, teeth briefly biting into her lip as she seemed to think over her next words. “But knowing this about you kind of worries me.”
Tyler’s brow drew together at her words, a knot forming in his stomach as he waited for her to continue on.
“Twitch doesn’t just befriend people like you, Tyler. He uses them in any way that he can.” As if picking up on some noise, Jolene’s gaze drifted to the door. But as soon as her attention had drifted, it returned back to Tyler’s face, regarding him with a look that made him more than a bit uneasy. “He’s got some plans in the works, Tyler. And I’m not so sure It’s something that you should become involved with.”
As his throat went dry, Tyler swallowed. And this time when he pressed the pen to the memo pad, his hand slightly shook.
[Any idea what sort of plans they are?] He wrote.
“I’ve got an idea,” she said. “But I can’t really say too much. I mean, he only tells me so much as it is, so I really don’t know a whole lot more than you.”
With a light nod, Tyler conveyed that he believed her. But the gentle quivering in his stomach made it difficult for him to concentrate on anything else.
“Look, forget I said anything okay?” Placing a hand on his shoulder, Jolene gave it a gentle rub. “For all I know, he might not even ask you to be involved. The only reason I even brought it up in the first place is because I like you.”
Tyler’s heart beat quickly at the words, hammering against his thin chest, and as Jolene took a long, lazy drag on the blunt, Tyler noticed the way her features relaxed. Her lids were half-mast now, long lashes nearly brushing against her cheeks.
But instead of exhaling and blowing the smoke out into the air, she held it in. Rolling onto her side, she positioned her mouth against his, then slowly blew the smoke into his mouth so that he could suck it in.
Having never inhaled pot before, Tyler choked and then coughed, but Jolene’s lips remained plastered against his, sharing the fumes that lingered in his mouth before slowly traveling into his lungs.
At first the smoke created a burn in his throat, but soon his body was buzzing with a high, haziness enveloping him as a lightness took over his body.
Pulling back to look at him, Jolene rested her cheek against the pillow, watching him with a thoughtful silence as she reached out to grab his hand. Their palms met softly, fingers linking as they lay on the bed. Beyond the walls of the bedroom, Twitch’s party continued on, rap music blasting and people laughing as they drank beer and got high.
But in Tyler’s world, everything was silent and peaceful. And as Jolene’s bare body brushed against his softly, Tyler realized he was happier than he had ever been before.
* * * *
Slick with buffing wax, the hallway floors of Browning Community College squeaked beneath Lucas’s feet. Smelling faintly of lemon cleaner, the admissions building was spacious. Instead of lockers along the walls like in high school, there was only the occasional flyer, reminding students of upcoming registration dates or advertising special events.
Gone was the carefree, take it as it comes high school vibe, and in place was a structured atmosphere, one that reeked of responsibility and adulthood.
In a way it was absolutely terrifying to Lucas, and he began to consider forgetting the whole thing and making a hasty retreat for the doors.
Not only was this whole college thing completely overwhelming, but he had totally bombed high school, so what chance did he have of making it through college, where the level of expectation would be far greater than anything he’d ever known? He was in over his head and he knew it, so why even waste his time with attempting to enroll.
Presenting itself as a knot in his stomach, the fear was beginning to dig in its hooks, and soon the desire to flee was so strong that his feet actually altered their path. No longer continuing forward, Lucas was now retracing his steps.
As he was walking towards the door, a movement from the corner of his eye caught his attention. Shifting his gaze, he noticed a womanly form, and on noticing she was bending over a water fountain, his eyes fixated on her legs.
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