Thread: 1989 Best Year Ever (Darkangel76 &Casketslinger)

Nathan Essex laid back on his bed as naked as the day he as born. His muscular physique gleamed with sweat in the early morning light coming through is bedroom window. He pulled back his long dark hair into a ponytail and pulled two Marlboro red cigarettes out of the half crushed pack sitting on his nightstand and placed them in his mouth. He picked up the zippo lighter with an etched fist holding up a middle finger on it and flicked it lit with his middle finger and thumb. He pulled deeply on the two smokes and got them lit before pulling one out and handing it to the sweaty naked girl laying on his bed next to him. She was a wrestling cheerleader named Wendy Green. Wrestling cheerleaders were the outcasts of the cheerleader clique. They weren't cool or pretty enough to make the big time, which was football cheerleading. Most of them had either big noses, or ache or pot bellies and didn't have the social standing to hang with the more popular Football cheerleaders. Wendy happened to have a slight belly and a bit of a lazy eye, but she also had a great set of tits and happened to be easy. So your sure I won't get pregnant? Cause my family is real religious and they'd have a fucking cow if I got knocked up! Wendy asked as she awkwardly pulled off the cigarette and then coughed like she'd never smoked before. Yeah I told ya already, I jerk off all the time and I smoke a bunch of pot so my sperm count is really low, You're safe don't sweat it. Nate said as he sat up and pulled his switch blade out of his discarded jeans. He leaned over and carved another slash into his headboard of his bed which had 12 slashes already. What are you doing? Wendy asked dizzily. Nothing don't worry about it, ain't you gonna get in trouble for staying over last night? Nate replied, setting his knife back down and pressed the play button on his boombox. Pantera, Cowboys from Hell started screaming Cemetery Gates from the speakers and Wendy winced. Geez that is really loud, don't you have any Paula Abdul or Millie Vanilli? And No I already told you, I told my parents I was staying at Stephanie's house. Wendy replied. Does Stephanie know you came over here? Nate asked as he looked at the 8th slash, which just so happened to represent Wendy's freind, on his headboard. No why? Wendy asked as she started to get up. She grabbed one of Nate's metal t-shirts off of the floor and wiped the cum dripping from her freshly fucked pussy away before finding her clothes and starting to get dressed for school. No reason..... Hey listen you're going to have to leave out the window, if my mom finds out I had a chick up here she'll fucking kill me. Nate said with a small smile and pointed toward the window. Come on are you serious? i've wearing heels, I'll fucking kill myself trying to climb down that lattice. Wendy protested. Sorry babe, don't know what to tell you. Nate said but then a loud pounding knock sounded from his bedroom door and Wendy flinched at the surprise. Nate silently motioned toward the window and Wendy started tip toeing in that direction. WHO IS IT? Nate called out expecting his nosy mother to answer. Yo bro....It's Greg and Stevie man! You up? Your mom said she heard making noise up here early. You awake man? The voice of his good friend Greg Lackney called out from the other side of the door. The door swung open and Nate's friends walked in Greg was a tall goofy looking ginger who'd grown his jewfro out. Stevie was his fat sidekick and acne was something that plagued his every inch of exposed skin. whoa! Wendy...fancy meeting you here! Greg announced seeing Wendy exiting through the window. Fuck you ginger! Wendy said before descending the lattice. She's a charmer...I can see why you bed her, Nate. Stevie said and laughed hard enough to shake his double chin. Jeezus Nate you're hung like a fucking horse man! Greg said seeing that Nate was still naked. Girls let you fuck them with that thing? Shut up and close the door. Nate instructed the two lackeys. What the fuck are you two doing here this early anyway? We stopped over because we came up with the best idea ever last night man! Well actually Stevie came up with it but I helped. Man we got a way to break the band! Greg said giddily. The band in question was a garage band they'd started last summer. Excalibur consisted of Nate as the lead singer and rhythm guitarist, Greg was lead guitar, Stevie was drums and his nerdy little sister named Lucy was on keyboards. Nate bent down and pulled on the dark denim jeans he'd worn for almost a week straight. What the fuck are you two talking about? A party man.....We throw an awesome graduation party and Excalibur plays it! Stevie says sitting down on the bed next to Nate. How's that gonna break the band? Nate asked putting out the cigarette in the ashtray hidden in his desk drawer. That's the thing man, We're gonna get Stevie's little sister to borrow a video camera from the AV club at school and we'll film it, Once we get it finished and edited we send that shit to MTV and make fucking millions! Greg said, his enthusiasm spilling over. There are a lot of fucking problems with that plan man, firstly how the fuck do we get the entire school to show up at one of our parties? Most people think we're total assholes. Then there is the amount of money we need to buy beer and booze for a party that size. And finally where in the fuck are we gonna have a party that big and loud and not get caught? Nate said as he leaned down and picked up his favorite black Metallica shirt off his floor. He went to put it on but realized that Wendy had slimed it. Shit! He said but then ended up putting the shirt on anyways. Look man don't be a fucking downer! We'll figure that shit out as we go, you just leave all that stuff up to us. Hey, you wanna go over to my house with us while we run this idea by Lucy before school? Stevie asked. Sure fuck it, but I need to smoke some pot before first period though! Nate said. Cool we'll smoke on the way over, we'll take your car! Greg said, nominating Nate's 72 Chevy Nova.