His sister, Heather, was the new girl in my class when I started sixth grade. She had short, black hair, emerald green eyes and a smile that was infec...ious. She sat next to me and started talking; I don't think she ever shut up. She kept up a running monologue under her breath even while the teacher was explaining something. She cracked me up and I got sent to the Principal's office. Heather met me at the door when I came out and told him it was her fault. That sealed the deal. We were best. He looked kinda shocked but he accepted it , I asked him if he was serious about being all over me and he said yes if I was into that , with that I kinda smiled and watched as his hands started rubbing my cock thru my sweat pants , he reached in to kiss me but I pulled away and told him this is my first time and kissing was not my thing . He undid my sweats and started sucking my cock and I must admit he was fucking real good at it , I started rubbing the beck of his neck and his hair. We. Truth be told, we did have great memories in that house, but all of that had been ruined by what had happened there. I didn’t want to think about the place anymore.?You know, I passed by it this morning,? he said smiling once more, looking up to the sky. ?I was so sure they would’ve demolished it by now, but no, it’s still there, with its hole on the side and everything.?I winced. ?It’s... it’s still there? I had no idea...??Yeah! And I think a group of kids are following after our footsteps,. "And on CHYOA, of all places."Right? I mean, Literotica is cool and all, but this place is fuckin' dope. Hands down."If we had hands, I would agree with you. Well, I do agree with you, but-"Yeah, yeah. We physically don't have hands. Quit reminding me."Since you're literally just Dialogue personified, I don't see how you could forget that fact."Oh, well sor-ry. Not all of us are uber-coherent Narrators."Coherent? Huh... I think that's the closest thing to a compliment that I've ever gotten from.