Sarah Milestone (Battleship44 and Atzura)

Your school sucks. There's always fights, someone's always getting jumped and sadly, some girl's always getting raped. You've known a specific girl, Sarah for a few months. She doesn't talk to you all too much, but there is potential there for a relationship, if not a local fuck and go. It is just a matter of time before someone tries to get inside her.

Sarah shares several classes with you, and often times sits alone if not in the company of one or two people. She isn't exactly popular, but her name's been rolling off the tongues of several students recently, and even some teachers. This school has a surprisingly bad reputation, being as it is also considered a school in a generally safe zone. It's inexplicable, but a girl like Sarah would not last too long here, especially if her friends were few.

It was early morning, Thursday. Close to the end of the week, but not close enough to feel the coming freedom. Sarah entered the classroom prior to starting and at in her corner seat, looking around the classroom before taking out her cell phone to check voice mails, e-mails, texts, and her horoscope, which said something similar to, "You're going to have an amazing day today, filled with opportunities to engage in activities that can change your life forever. Enjoy the day and grow in all aspects; body, mind and soul.

She smiled and closed her phone, waiting for their handsome teacher to arrive. He was a cool instructor, but sometimes she felt as if he cared more about getting home and playing his gaming consoles instead of finishing the class.

Matt sighed as he watched Sarah from the moment she walked Into the classroom door. without even a word to him she walked all the way to her seat, wich was coincidenatly right next to his own, and sat. His head tilted to eye her as she checked her phone and smiled, he guessed It was something sent to cheer her up, but he couldnt hear It clearly. Matt took abit of a sigh and shrugged to himself, before backing his chair up against the wall abit and raising his feet on the desk, crossing them over each other. He knew Sarah ever since they were kids, they used to play together all the time untill they grew older, and that repeated Itself less and less with each passing year. To make It worse he knew he had some sort of feelings for her deep down In his heart, but she gave him no attention so he never bothred with them.

Matt was abit of a badboy himself, which Is why going unnoticed by her really didnt make any sense. The entire class looked at him as he lifted his feet carelessy on the desk, giggles and snickers echoing throughout the room. But suddenly the class door opened, and a young man about Sasha's height walked It. Rephrasing It, the door "slammed" open. It was Vice, probably the most feared and violent highschooler there was In the school. Everyone knew who he was, and no one dared to talk to him, except for Matt. Vice walked over, hands lazily In his pockets and took his seat Infront of Sarah, eyeing her and winking as he sat. Him and Matt never really got along, but he was the only person with the balls to make a conversation.

"Great." a word muttred out of Matt's mouth. "She Ignores me completley and spikey head flirts with her." his murmurs's were purposley loud enough for both of them to hear.

Sarah had only given him a little smile. At least he had some initiative to make contact with her. She was however, not much attracted to him at all. He wasn't an ugly guy by any means, but his attitudes, his hair and his way of being were things that simply didn't interest her in him at all. She looked at Matt from the corner of her eye and then back at her phone. If he wasn't going to initiate, she would have to try to. She remembered that they played a lot. He'd use an action figure and she'd use a doll. He'd do ass kicking while she was the moral support, faithful girlfriend, turning down tons of other action figures. Sometimes, in their games, they'd try to force it, and she'd resist with everything she could until Matt's favorite action figure arrived to whoop ass. Then their toys would kiss and at that point Sarah would be blushing. It was fun and cute while it lasted. Eventually they were slightly ruined when Matt tried to encorporate sex into it. Sarah didn't know how to respond to it, and usually blushed and said she had to leave.

The two of them went through a lot of experiences together. As kids, he'd kiss her often, but that was much before their kisses had any meaning. They were just kids. In school, she insisted in holding his hand when she could, until the later grades came, and they slowly grew apart.

As kids they had many secrets. The first time they saw porn was accidential. Matt was hanging out online as she played a console video game at her house. He got a pop up and noticed it said to click if you're over 18. Thinking it was something probably violent or awesome, he clicked it, and a video of a woman sucking a man's huge dick came on with full sound. Just a minute into it, the man started fucking her, before Sarah rushed over and X'd it out. Both of them being about 11 years old, made things hard for them to forget.

Less than a week later, he talked her into sneaking into the bathroom with him. They didn't do anything, but out of curiousity, they showed each other their privates, not allowing anyone to touch anything, but understanding that whatever video they saw, could be something they'd have to learn about. After that day, they continued friends as always, until they pulled apart.

Technically, he had already seen her pussy, and even kissed her a few times, he had a direct advantage, but that almost seemed like a different life appart.

Matt's face turned to the side after a few moments of silence. He looked past the students In his way and towards the widow, he could see his house from here. Flashbacks of their past roamed through his mind, his memories seemed to all flood back at once without order. Eventually he let out a sigh, and turned his head back to the front. His eyebrow raised for a moment to see the classroom techer already walking In, and greeting the students on his way to his desk. He had zoned out for a few minutes, more than It seemed to him really. His vision roamed over the classoom, watching their actions In abit of boredom. He had blocked all sound from his mind, all the papers falling, students complaining, everything.

A sudden outburst of laughter broke his daydreams, and he blinked looking upfront. The teacher had been yelling at him to lower his feet off the desk, ofcorse he didnt even realize It untill now. He shrugged his shoulder without a word, and lowered his feet from the desk, sitting somewhat up and bringing whatever papers he braught up on his desk. Despite the way he acted, Matt was actually one of the top students In the school. It was always straight A's with him, everything done on time, everything done perfectly without missing a step. It really only added to his charm, being handsome and Intelligent didnt give him much room for privacy, everyone wanted his attention. No, everyone demanded his attention, except for one: Sarah.

He glanced to his side at her for a moment as the students' giggles subsided, tilting his head abit as he took a sigh. "Put your phone away..He walks by every few minutes, you get caught and your not seeing your phone again..I cant bail you out like I used to." It was somewhat rare for him to make a comment about their past, he didnt really like to think about what happned as opposed to what's going to happen. Yet the memories seemed to catch up to him finally, curiosity overwhelming him as he waited for a reply.

"Finally" She thought to herself, looking over at him and smiling nervously. "I suppose you're right." She didn't want to botch things, bringing up a ton of old memories. They were literally weeks away from being out of this place and into the real world, he didn't want to talk about action figures or video games.

She didn't say anything more, although she wanted to, she felt it was better to just put her phone away and continue paying attention. She looked over every so often however. Something happened and they grew apart. It might have had something to do with her moving for a year. She still attended the same school for a few months before taking off, and then returning the following year. That was probably the gap that caused the confusion. She wished it had never happened. She would have probably been his girlfriend at this point, knowing him, maybe even engaged.

His futile resistances to stop thinking about her, or to quit glancing at her every few seconds with the corner of his eyes annoyed him. Why now after all this time, why did It bother him so much. All kinds of things roamed his mind, maybe It was because people were starting to give her attention..maybe he just got sick of being quiet..one thing he knew, was that he was driven to her more than any other girl he saw..he missed her. His hand reached back and rubbed the back of his head, and he leaned to the side finally.

He had waited untill the teacher was busy with whatever the class was doing, he knew she never cared about what was going on around her, and niether did he. "So.." He let the first akward moment of silence pass him by, before raising his head a little to look at her as he spoke. "Do you still live where you used to?..Or did you move when you came back?.." He tried to think of a reason to justify his question, from coming to ask for missed homework, to emergencys. But none of that was true, and she could tell just by his face. He asked because he wanted to know..he asked because he really wished to catch up with her on what they missed..as opposed to sitting there and sinking In his flashbacks.

Sarah looked over, "I don't live all too far from where I used to..." She said calmly, taking some notes. "You could still walk there... if you wanted to." She smiled, "It's maybe six minutes away from your house... not even." She placed her hand under her chin and rested. "Why?"

At this point he needed to be careful, luckily not many knew where he lived, they would honestly follow her home and try to molest her. It would be wasteful if she was to fall victim to one of these punks.

All the while, Vice's ears were perked up and silently listening to the conversation behind him. a wide grin spread over his face as she told approximatley where she lived, one way or another he could probably find out from Matt If he tricked him Into It anyway.

Matt offred her a smile, and nodded as she told him she wasnt that far away. It gave him an akward sense of relief to his surprise, and he shrugged a shoulder at her question. "I dont know..I cant think of an excuse..I never could when It came to you..I dont know." he repeated himself again, waiting untill the teacher's eyes scanned away from him. "I suppose..I miss going over to your house and..just spending time with you..I really hate the akwardness we've drifted Into..and honestly..Im afraid to see If you changed or..still the same girl I knew..and adored."

She shyly smiled at his comment, unsure of how to take it. "If I was so adored, we would have never drifted apart now would we? I'm not too concerned. I am still the same girl. I just don't play with dolls anymore. And I missed you too. I don't know how or why this happened. Want me to tell you my address at lunch or something? I don't know, unless you want it right now. I don't think I would mind having you over like we used to."

Matt smiled as her answer was slightly better than what he hoped he would get from her. His eyes glanced forward a moment before answering her question, only to eye the teacher who coincidentally turned around to begin writing on the white board. He took the chance and leaned in even closer, smiling as he got a bit more adjusted in his seat, and faced her while he spoke. “That sounds good…and you might as well give it to me now, no one’s paying attention and im a little eager.” He tilted his head playfully and smiled. It was one of the few times he let the un-caring, lazy look be replaced with a slightly more innocent expression. The always calm and collected Matt seemed to break when facing her, only her however. His figure exposed itself to her a bit more as he faced her, the small, skinny, agile matt she once knew was replaced with a well toned, tanned body that he never bothred to show off much, yet was noticed regardless.

“And oh!” he broke his smile for a moment, looking up at her again “Sorry if…I seemed a bit awkward lately…I just honestly didn’t know how to approach you…I was scared I suppose…but let me make It up to you, how about we take a walk at lunch…hell, to you house even. It’ll be a chance for me to memorize the way there too.”

"You know... that may be a better idea than me just telling you. But still, I can give it to you. It's 31 Ivory Road. Not too far from where you live at all. I just... I've been hearing about girls like Maryse and Sabrina being raped by their own classmates and teachers. This school isn't safe at all. Don't get me wrong, I don't think you're capable of doing that to me, but... you never know..."

She too had grown quite a bit. She had tits, for one. That was always a good step into adulthood. She had the childish smile however, almost exactly the same, and it was disturbing if you thought about it too long.

Matt offered her a smile and nodded at her words, taking out his phone quickly and punching in the address. “Alright…I have it saved.” But before he could do anything else, the bell rang and echoed throughout the school’s halls, signaling the end of the class. He’d been thinking, reminiscing so much that he lost track of time, and the class was over.

Vice was first to leave, immediately he jumped out of his chair, almost a little suspiciously and stormed out of the class. Matt blinked for a moment, but slowly rose to his feet along with Sarah, and smiled abit at her, breaking the awkwardness as the students all rushed out the door, except for him. “Im at a loss at what to do now…I always, always held you hand when we walked if you remember…now of Corse it’s different.”

He rubbed the back of his head lightly and shrugged a shoulder, waiting to know what her plans were, and if she would stay with him during the spare hours of the day. “I really did miss you, y’know…you’ve grown.” He smirked a little playfully, referring to a number of things on her body. His was pretty different himself. His hair was longer and covered his eyes accidentally most of the time. his blonde hair was now jet black, you really couldn’t tell if it was dye, or natural. But he was still the same on the inside, no matter how old he still had a soft spot for her.

She stood up and laughed quietly, "I've grown?" She looked down and chuckled a bit more. "Yeah, well... thanks for noticing. I know exactly what you're talking about. Your head was usually in the gutter. Well, I have a few more classes, but I think we get out at the same time. If not today, maybe we can meet each other up tomorrow... I think it'd be nice if you came by." She then turned and picked up her bag. "Oh wait, what's today? I think I'm actually done for the day." She said with a smile. "Well, maybe after you're done with your classes you can come by. It's not like I wouldn't want to see you, but I don't want you to cut class either." She said with a smirk, moving some her from her face. "Well, anyway, I guess I'll see you then." She paused and hesitated, then simply turned, prepared to leave the room.