Pulling off my socks I lay back, the last bit of responsibility for the day was taking off my clothes. Pulling the covers over my body, I could tell it was too cold, goosebumps on my body were almost screaming at me to turn up the temperature. There'd been an empty space on the bed, always had been, so naturally I had to make myself warm or get up and turn on the heating. But I'd forget - I always did and I'd be charged e...

I walk in the door, and I'm instantly amazed at how luxurious his house is. It's weird, for him being my best friend, this is the first time I've ever set foot in his house. He takes off his shoes and kicks them to the side, but if I were to do it, it'd feel too informal for such a grand house. He nods to the stairs and I'm guessing he's telling me to go to his room. "I'll be up in a minute, do you want a drink?" "Anythin...

I pop in the button from what seems an out-dated shower. God, I've always been into more modern stuff, they could be more useful and a lot less costly in the long run. The warm, delicious rain that was falling on my well toned body now comes to a halt, with the few exceptions of a few cold droplets. I bring back the shower curtains and use the accessorized strings to hold them in place. I step out and nearly slip and fall...

"That's me going, Jake, I'll see you later, 'kay?" "Sure, I'll talk to you tonight if I don't see you later." I wave goodbye with little enthusiasm to my best friend Adam. He left me in a weird spot, he knows I hate being left alone with teachers, and that's just at normal school times, now we're at supported study, and he packs up without telling me and basically rushes out the door. Well, fuck him, I won't be talking to...