Date: Thu, 25 Nov 2004 19:43:04 -0800 From: Katie Markstein Subject: Society's Outcast Welcome, to the Latest story by Phil! (Phil's a nickname...don't ask :P) I hope you enjoyed my last story (The Day I Met Her - Lesbian High School) and I hope you'll enjoy this one just as much! Remember, Live, Love, Laugh, and Keep Both Hands On The Keyboard...I'm watching you... *********************************************************************** The night air was cold. Annabelle hugged herself against the below freezing temperatures. She never knew how cold it could get outside when you have no blankets, no bed and no family or friends to keep you safe and warm. The tears were flowing down her cheeks now as she remembered how she wound up on the streets. It was early April when she was kicked out of her house. Every night she recalled that days events. She remembered it as clearly as anything. But then again, how do you forget the day everyone abandoned you? She had just started high school, her first day of 9th grade. She had a small cluster of friends, 5 of them not including herself, who had been together since 6th grade when they had been placed in the same class. Diane, Ben, Brianne and Marika & Jakob, the twins, were all fairly close. She met up with them at the front of the school about half an hour before their first class started. "Is anyone else confused? I have no idea where I'm going." Diane spoke up first. "Um, Diane," Jakob had explained. "We met early to help you FIND your first class." "I knew that." Diane said weakly. "Ok, we only have about half an hour to figure out all these classes. We'd better get started." Marika said, slightly worried. The small crowd started off towards their first room, 326. "Ok," Annabelle said. "The three means it's on the third floor, so lets get started up there. After searching for about 5 minutes, they found the first room. "Told you we had to turn left! Jesus Christ you guys are dumb. Good luck finding your other classes" Ben talked down to the group. "Well what rooms next?" Brianne finally spoke up. "Room 314, Biology." Annabelle spoke, crinkled her nose. She detested biology. Cutting up poor innocent animals wasn't exactly her style. "Well let's go then. We don't have a lot of time!" Jakob said, dramatically. So the group minus Ben trudged off to find Annabelle's biology room. "Right here! I got it!" Diane said, proudly. Annabelle waved goodbye to her friends and went to sit at a desk in the classroom. This was VERY different than middle school. It was so much bigger. The textbooks were heavier; the workload was increased, and, worst of all, none of her friends were in any of her classes. The only good thing was they all had the same lunch block off. Annabelle gazed around the room, marveling at the large desks, the skeleton in the corner and all the interesting people that walked into the room. There were preppy girls that walked in packs, skaters that showed off their boards, the nerds that walked alone with smiles on their faces, eager to learn, the Goths, dressed in black with shocking make-up, and then, the group that fascinated her the most; the punks. All their piercings and the outrageous hair colors. One girl in particular caught her eye. A petite girl with blue hair, a pierced eyebrow and about 10 piercings in each ear walked into the classroom. The girl sat down in the only free seat in the room; the one directly across from Annabelle. "Hi! My name's Julene." The girl said with a joyful grin. "I'm Annabelle." She said, smiling back. "Nice to meet you. Is it me, or does this class suck?" Julene remarked, looking around. Annabelle giggled. "Nope, this class sucks." Julene smiled at her and the teacher came crashing through the door. "I'm Mr. Vendon. Books away, pop quiz on minor biology. Lets go, No Talking." The kids all stared blankly at him as they grabbed a pencil or asked to borrow one from their neighbors. Mr. Vendon handed out a sheet of paper to everyone with 25 questions on it. "You all have ten minutes starting now. Go." Everyone got to work and Annabelle panicked. She didn't know any of this stuff. "TIME!" Mr. Vendon shouted, scaring them all. "Hand in your papers and you may all leave." Well at least they got to leave early. "Hey Annabelle! Wait up!" Annabelle turned around to see Julene bounding towards her. "Hey Julene." Annabelle said. "Where ya headed? We got out pretty early." Julene reminded her. "I was just going to go sit outside my friends classroom." Annabelle said, semi-disappointed. "That's boring." Julene said. "Come hang out with me." Annabelle thought about it for a moment. Julene was right. It would've been boring. "Ok, I guess that would be a lot better than sitting around by myself." "Great!" Julene led her to a corner of the school. "Wow, there's no one here today. Awesome!" Julene said with enthusiasm. "What do you mean today?" Annabelle said confused. It was only the first day of 9th grade. How did Julene know that people usually sat here? "I went to this school last year. I'm in grade 10. I'm only in your class because I failed biology last semester. It really sucks." Julene said with a laugh. "Oh, I get it now." Annabelle spoke, blushing a little at her assumption. "No worries. I'm so small everyone still thinks I'm in kindergarten." Julene said as she sat on the floor by a set of lockers. Annabelle laughed at Julene's joke and sat down next to her. Julene stared at her for a few seconds. "What?" Annabelle inquired. "You're really pretty." Julene said, blushing. Annabelle was startled to say the least. She was being hit on! Well this was new. She was always so timid, so shy. She decided to just go for it. "You're pretty too." She spoke softly. Julene winked at her as she stood up and grabbed her by the hand. "Where are we going?" Annabelle questioned. "Shhh." Julene said as she led Annabelle upstairs. Annabelle's heart fluttered. She had never had any attractions to women before. Hell, she barely had attractions to guys! They walked into the massive library and immediately raced to the back. "You ok with this?" Julene asked her. Annabelle responded by kissing her deeply. "I didn't know you had a pierced tongue." Annabelle whispered. "Reach under my shirt Annabelle. Squeeze my tits." Julene spoke, in breathless anticipation. Annabelle did as she was told. She always did. Her trembling hands slipped under the fabric of the shirt and she worked her hands upwards. Julene shivered at Angelene's icy hands traveling up to her breasts. Annabelle brushed Julene's stiff nipples and gasped. "You have your nipples pierced?!" Annabelle said, startled. "Yeah. Oh god I'm getting so hot. Keep going." Julene instructed. "I don't believe I'm comfortable with this in the library. Can you come over after school instead?" Annabelle said, shaking. "You bet." Julene said with a wink and Annabelle gave Julene her address and ran off to her next class. "Where the hell were you Annabelle?!" Brianne's voice shouted. "Yeah, we didn't see you at lunchtime! Why the hell did you just ditch us?" Marika said rudely. "Sorry, um, I was hanging out with a new friend of I made in biology. Her name's Julene. She's really nice I think you guys should-" "THAT'S NOT THE POINT!" Brianne screamed at her. "You should've just fucking told us where you were going instead of having us get all pissed off. Ugh, just get out of my face." "Someone's on the rag." Annabelle joked. Marika didn't laugh. "It's not funny Annabelle. I have to go home now. Have fun with your new friend." "Believe me, I will." Annabelle spoke to herself as she smiled. She trudged on home as she dropped her book bag beside the door. "MOM! I'M HOME!" "Hi sweetie. Your dad left for Sarasota this afternoon, it's just you and me this week." Her mother, Kathy, said with a smile. "Mom, my new friend, Julene, is coming over later. Can we order some pizza or something?" Annabelle inquired. "Sure honey, here's twenty bucks, that's all I have on me right now. I've got to work tonight, but I promise I'll be home the rest of the week. I'd better leave now. Tell your friend I said hello!" Kathy rambled as she grabbed her car keys, kissed Annabelle goodbye, and drove off to work. Annabelle turned on her stereo and started cleaning while dancing to her music. She swept the kitchen floor then remembered something. She jogged up the stairs into her mother's room, reached into her closet and pulled out a large bottle of vodka. She smiled to her self and bounded back down the stairs, just to hear the doorbell ring. Annabelle turned her stereo down, smoothed her hair and answered the door. Julene stood there with her sapphire tinted hair and a pink barbell in her eyebrow. Her ears only held 2 hoops in each ear. "Hey beautiful." Julene said with a sly grin as she stepped inside. Annabelle decided to make the first move this time as she pulled Julene close to her and slipped her tongue into her mouth. Julene returned the kiss and ran her hands over Annabelle's body. "I found a bottle of vodka that was in my mom's closet. You want some?" "I'd love some." Julene replied. Annabelle grabbed a couple of shot glasses and filled them up to the brim. "Cheers." She said, winking at her friend. They downed their drinks and looked at each other lustfully. "I've got the best idea. How about a little bit of truth or dare?" Annabelle proposed. "Ok, I pick truth." Julene said. "How many girls have you fucked?" Annabelle said, blushing slightly at her choice of words. "Two." Julene smirked. "I pick dare." Annabelle spoke courageously. "I dare you to eat me out." Julene said, taking another shot of the strong vodka. Annabelle looked at her, poured another shot for herself and downed it. "Ok, strip for me." She said, starting to feel slight effects from the alcohol. Julene stood up and turned the radio on to some really crappy classic rock music as she started removing her clothes. She slowly pulled her Ramone's t-shirt off and pitched it aside. Annabelle reached between her legs and slowly rubbed herself as she watched. "Keep going Julene." She said, moaning. Julene unbuttoned her jeans and slid them off, lobbing them onto the couch. She went up to Annabelle and gave her a little lap dance as Annabelle licked Julene's breasts. Julene subsequently unhooked her bra and dropped it to the floor. Annabelle started tugging unconscientiously on Julene's nipple rings; tiny silver hoops. Julene pushed Annabelle's hands off of her as she lay down on the floor, removing her black thong. Annabelle took the hint and positioned herself in between Julene's legs and gave her one long, slow, sensual lick. "Unhhh, Annabelle, god that feels great." Julene moaned. Annabelle continuously licked, prodded and sucked on Julene's moistened womanhood, listening to her moans and feeling her thrash beneath Annabelle's heated body. Julene's moans and cries became increasingly louder as she climaxed. Annabelle pressed her lips to Julene's and kissed her with all the erotic emotions she knew; lust, power, joy and contentment. Annabelle led Julene's still gasping body up to her bedroom and they fell asleep, tangled in each other's arms. Annabelle woke up to the sound of her mother shrieking. "WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE? ANNABELLE WAKE YOUR SORRY ASS UP THIS FUCKING INSTANT!" "Mom, what's the matter?" Annabelle said shakily. "GET OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU LITTLE DYKE! GET YOUR FUCKING SHIT AND GO! NO FUCKING CHILD OF MINE IS GOING TO BE A BLOODY RUG MUNCHING WHORE!" Kathy screamed at the top of her lungs, then stormed out of the room. "Oh god." Annabelle said to herself. "Oh my god." Annabelle ran to talk to her mom as she started to cry. "Mama I didn't mean it, honest!" Annabelle wept. "I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE! I DON'T EVER WANT TO SEE YOUR FACE AGAIN!" Annabelle ran up the stairs to her room as her mother yelled behind her. "YOU BETTER BE OUT OF THIS HOUSE IN FIVE FUCKING MINUTES!" Annabelle threw some clothes into a duffel bag along with her discman, her CD collection and her stuffed blue pig her dad had given her for her 13th birthday. She took one last look around her room and ran out the front door towards Marika and Jakob's house. When she got there Marika opened the door, saw who it was, then slammed it in her face. Annabelle was so upset she didn't bother knocking again. She took off to Ben's, knowing Brianne was sleeping over that night. She knocked, and got the exact same reaction. She started crying harder as she searched for her last hope, Diane. When she got to her house, she welcomed her in and asked what was wrong as the whole story poured out. Diane stared in horror at Annabelle. "Annabelle...you better leave my house right now." Annabelle couldn't believe it. Another rejection. She ran out of the house and never stopped until she hit the outskirt of town. The wind picked up and Annabelle hugged her stuffed blue pig closer, as she cried herself to sleep once again. Hope you enjoyed! Email me a comment (Positive or Negative) at Country_Writer@Hotmail.Com...Thanks again!