Chapter Three

Brittany and Erin sat in Felix’s huge bedroom of his father’s house that took up the whole third floor of his house. Felix was downstairs gathering up party supplies from his last party to put in the elevator to send up to his room. The elevator had been in his dad’s house as long as he could remember, trying to make it easy for him to live there. Though of course he only lived here till he was 5 when his mother ran off with him after NiniAnna, her girlfriend who is like Felix’s second mom, breaking Eli, his father, heart.
“Have you told Bryn yet”, Erin asked, she really did hate to feel like she’s pestering Brittany but the sooner she told the people she cared about the better things would be later on.
“No! But I was planning on doing it today. I just….I kind of need to figure out how to say it to him”, Brittany gently gnawed on her lower lip.
“I’m sure it must be tough trying to figure out the wordings but call him and announce to him and everything should be pretty simple from there”, Erin suggested and grabbed Brittany’s phone off Felix’s king size bed and grabbed Brittany’s wrist and pressed her phone into the soft flesh of her palm.
“Alright, alright”, Brittany whined then uncrossed her legs and stood up and crossed over to the other side of Felix’s room and plopped down into one of the fat cushiony arm chairs sitting by his fire place then began to dial Bryn’s number, knowing it by heart.

Bryn was in a noisy tattoo shop watching one of his mates get tattooed. He just smiled supportively and teased him as he watched him wince and try and man up through the pain. His cell began to vibrate in the pocket of his leather jacket. Bryn whipped out his phone and checked the caller id before pressing the phone to his face and used his free hand to plug his ear up so he can hear.
“Hey baby. I’m at a tattoo shop, can this wait?”
“Not really, Erin keeps pressuring me about it. I’m uh….I’m pregnant Bryn”, Brittany waited quietly for him to respond to the news.
The 18 year old just stood there with his mouth hanging open with his phone pressed to his ear. His mate teasingly told him to closes his mouth before something flies inside. Bryn shook his head and asked Brittany to repeat herself, thinking he’s hearing things. She easily replied what she told him before, but with more confidence.
“P-p-pregnant, you can’t…you just can’t be pregnant. I just finished High School and you’re not even out of it! I can’t pay child support with my pay check”, Bryn freaked out and was on the edge of a break down.
“Well I am, man up! Where’s the bad boy I knew?”
“You scared him to death!”
Brittany snorted and pouted, “Well I have to go help Erin and Felix with Felix’s party. We can talk about this later.”
“No wait”, Bryn manage to get out but it was too late and she already hung up on him.

Brittany skipped back over to Erin and plopped down on her spot on the bed. Felix had joined them and was lying across his bed and was braiding streamers. Erin was aiding him and Brittany picked up some rolls and began helping them.
“Did you talk with him”, Erin wondered.
“Yup, he sounded like he was about to cry! He’s so not a bad boy”, Brittany let out a sigh of disappointment and placed her hand on her small tummy. “I need a bad boy, not some woos who can’t commit!”
“Since when do bad boy’s commit”, Felix mouthed to Erin. She raised her eyebrows and shrugged.
“I still don’t think he’s good for you. But now that you have yourself in this situation…”, Erin gestured.
“Yeah I know if I wasn’t pregnant I’d break up with his cry baby self!”
“I heard he just rides around on that bike with that gear because his dad died of a heart attack and left him all that stuff and his mom quite a check”, Felix gossiped.
“No way”, Erin and Brittany said in unison gawking at him.
Felix smiled and nodded.
“I always thought he never invited me back to his place because he wanted to impress me and thought I would think it was a dump. But now you’re telling me that he’s from some gated community”, Brittany shook her head in disbelief.
“Shame, shame”, Erin shook her head to pity the poor boy that was living a life he knew nothing about.
“Where’d you hear this from”, Brittany asked in an almost demanding way.
“Just some girls gossiping after rehearsals about you and him when I came up to invite them to the party”, Felix shrugged, not thinking much of it.
Brittany and Erin gave each other ‘the look’ associated with girls who are close. It almost looks like they’re mentally communicating with one another. Both girls jumped on Felix who struggled to get free as they made him tell them what the girls looked like, dying to know who was spreading things about Brittany and Bryn, though neither of them was concerned about Bryn right now.
The girls gossiped about the girls that were gossiping about Brittany until Felix kicked them out his bedroom and they retreated into one of the large guestrooms on the second floor and chatted till the wee hours of the night.
***
Erin and Brittany enjoyed the luxuries of Felix’s and his father’s hospitality. Hot showers at anytime without the water turning cold, coming down to the kitchen breakfast already cooked and set out by the maid, no dishes to wash. Then Felix and Erin would work on the decorations and when Brittany got back from school she’d pitch in too and then they’d take a break and lounge in or around the huge pool in the giant back yard till the maid calls them in for dinner and they occasionally joined for a meal by Eli, Felix’s blond haired blue eyed father.
“Brittany we decided to take a break early today. Come join us”, Erin called her over as Brittany found Felix and Erin floating on inflatable pool loungers, soaking up the sun.
“I can’t.”
“Why not”, Felix asked peering at her over his shades.
“I have to break up with Bryn. I just came to drop off my stuff first…”
“Why”, Erin and Felix asked in shocked unison. If she wasn’t pregnant they’d be celebrating happily and doing a victory dance. But neither of them could understand why an unwed soon to be teenage mother would break up with her boyfriend unless her family asked her or she found someone else better who could care for her and her child.
“I’m not pregnant. Got my period today and history, besides the way he reacted…not much of a bad boy. I need a change anyways”, Brittany flipped her hair, “I’ll be back shortly. Told him I’d meet him at that little family park in the community, if I don’t come back he really is a bad boy and stole me off, or he’s crazy.”
Felix and Erin gawked at her for a moment then once she was out of sight they hopped out the pool and put on dancing music and began their celebratory dance. This ended with Erin shoving Felix in the pool after he boned up when she and he started grinding on one another.
“Wet teenage bodies and bathing suits don’t go together”, Felix howled after he surfaced.
“Well at least you learned your lesson”, Erin screamed before taking a running jump into the pool and splashed Felix.

Brittany sat on a bench in the park alone watching the little kids chase each other on the sand and play. Bryn slipped up behind her and hugged her from behind. She squealed and jumped slightly then turned and looked at him and smiled a smile so familiar to him. He nuzzled her head affectionately then kissed her and swung his leg over the bench and plopped down on it.
“Bryn…we need to talk”, she started.
“Yeah we do…about the baby …um”, he rubbed the back of his arm and glanced away at her at the kids playing.
“I’m not pregnant”, she announced.
“You’re not?! Oh god that’s such a big relief! I was so scared”, Bryn nearly crushed her in a hug.
She managed to wiggle free and away, “Look I asked you to meet me here because I don’t want to be a total bitch. I wanted to break up with you face to face.”
He let get go and just stared at her blankly with his mouth open. Bryn shook his head and began to plead, “Can’t we talk about this? Why are we breaking up? We’ll be careful next time!”
“There won’t be a next time”, Brittany started as she stood up, “You’re not bad enough for me Bryn. You’re weak! Don’t bother showing up at Felix’s party planning to win me back. Because you won’t succeed, I’m going to find me a real man not some momma’s boy from the suburbs!”
Brittany spun around on her heals and her thin legs carried her off, her figure swaying as she went. Bryn just watched her go, speechless and staring after her. He was shocked, hurt, angry, depressed, and wanted to cry and throw up at the same time. The 18 year old biker boy, once bad boy just sat on the park bench for a long time until the will to move came back to him and he just slunk off to his bike and rode. Not really knowing where he was going, just wanted to ride.
***
It was the night of Felix’s party and Brody had just gotten out the bath, hair plastered to his head and he sloppily wrapped a towel around his waist and ran off to find his little sister who was laying on her bed reading. "Bells quick I need clothing help!"
Shy looked at her brother then went back to her book then did a double take, "Where's mom? She'd usually appear by now to scream at you for trying to start something that looks like the beginning of incest.”
Brody rolled his eyes at his sister’s comment and quickly went to his side of the room and pulled the large blanket separating the sides of the room like a curtain and dried off a bit and pulled on boxers then reappeared on his sister’s side of the room. “There, better?”
“No.”
“Well if you help me pull together something I won’t be standing here practically naked and disturbing your reading”, he nearly snapped at her.
Shy sighed and marked her place and closed her book and pulled herself into the sitting position and crossed her legs, “Are we going to do some kind of fashion show or do you want me to suggest something?”
“Suggest something I don’t want to be late”, Brody whimpered, nearly in a state of panic. He desperately wanted tonight to be perfect and any fool could tell you if you don’t have the right clothing or hair style or the right fragrance of breath.
“Just put on those dark blue jeans you wore on your last date”, Shy shrugged.
Brody’s mind flashed back, his last date was with his ex, Mikey. He moved away and they couldn’t do the long distance thing anymore so they broke up and decided to save each other the heartache and challenge of staying close because of the distance. Shaking his head he went to his side of the room and manages to find them in his dresser, and shook them till they unfolded and violently shoved them on.
Crossing over to his sister’s side of the room and began raiding her wardrobe. He pulled on a v neck black top and then whipped out a purple sweater that was even lower cut then the black shirt.
“Mom had gave you this, why haven’t you worn it?”
“I don’t care for her tastes. She honestly wants me to show off my boobs more”, Shy had already went back to reading, feeding her addiction.
“Damn straight, I gave you the best set of hooters in town and you and every guy breathing straight or gay should look at them and feel so lucky as to see the nicest tits he’ll ever lay eyes on”, Trisha, Brody and Shy’s mother, explained while standing in their door way. She was decked out in her party attire of low cut hip huggers and a very low cut top.
Trish ran the local coffee shop and was quite the hipster mother. She knew where all the cool night places to hang out were and often brought a man or two home with her. Brody and Shy had grown up with her habits and had become accustom to them and never really questioned her or her advice nor did they ask of her when she was going to settle down and maybe marry. They both knew they were the products of failed birth control and knew better than to ask who their fathers were. Also though they knew their mother didn’t know that they knew that there had been a few other potential siblings but they appear to be the only two children Trisha was ever going to have.
“You look great mom”, Brody complimented his mother.
“You as well, I’m off. There are frozen goodies in the freezer kiddies. Brody I know you’re going out, given that you’re stealing your sister’s clothes. So don’t bring them here. Go back to their place or do it else where. I don’t want to come home to you, some person you picked up, and your sister having an incestual threesome and she wind up pregnant”, Trish warned her kids and disappeared before either of them objected.
“I swear all mom cares about is if I end up knocked up. I could be missing for days and then show up half dead and all she’d care about is if the pregnancy tests came back negative”, Shy snorted then went over to her brother who was trying to find a belt and dug through her drawers of her dresser. “Here compliments of mom”, she tried not to giggle as she handed her brother condoms and he blushed and gave her a sober look.
“I shouldn’t be gone too late into tomorrow”, he advised her as he slipped a belt on and then the purple sweater and snatched the protection out his sister’s hand and stuffed them away.
“I’ll be fine by myself. I’ve been home alone before. Have fun”, she kissed her brother on the cheek then flopped back on her bed and went back to reading. “Oh and it’d be great if you some how lost or took off that sweater and left it somewhere.”
Brody chuckled as he left their room and threw over his shoulder, “Will do.” He locked up for his baby sister and headed off to Felix’s party.

Damien was standing by the refreshment table alone, holding a drink feeling like an idiot. Jordan had already flown off to chat up some girls and dance. He occasionally saw Felix pop up every now and then but before he could even start to move over towards him he’d disappear. Damien had to admit he was a pretty good host.
Jo-Jo, his female friend and told him he should just grab Felix off the dance floor and pull him off to a dark secluded area in the big house and kiss him with such passion that their clothes would just melt off.
It was a great plan at first, and gave him an ego boost and got his adrenaline pumping but then it started to lose momentum on his way here. Now he was alone and without confidence. Several girls had asked him to dance and he just decline and shake his head and said he was waiting for his friend who went off to the bathroom to ease the rejection. Damien took another gander around for Felix, trying to see where he’d pop up next.

Brody had finally arrived at the big house and several kids gave him a weird look as he squeezed inside. Though they weren’t bad looks, just looks of curiosity like they had seen him before but didn’t know where. The first thing he wanted to do was to find Felix and thank him again for inviting him. He couldn’t even bring himself to call his crush, even the thought of it made him break out into a sweat.
The flashing lights made Felix pop out for a bit, for some reason his eyes would shine and make him stand out for a flash of a second. Brody navigated through the crowds and masses of people and followed Felix out to his back yard. People were standing around the pool and some of them were even swimming, from bathing suits to underwear to skinny dipping. Everyone seemed to be making themselves at home. Even the couple crushing the flower garden as they made out in the flowers.
He followed Felix all the way to his pool house and he watched from the door as Felix bent over in his tight jeans and grabbed sodas out the fridge in the pool house and began stuffing them in a cooler. He had a nice bubble butt for a boy and quite a little bit of curve to his hips. The best Brody could describe Felix’s figure was that of a Hispanic girl. He licked his lips and approached Felix and touched what looked like a stamp tramp on Felix’s lower back, it was kind of shaped like a cat’s head.
Felix gasped and jumped and straightened up and turned around, facing who ever touched him with a slightly flushed face, “Oh…hi Brody glad you were able to come. Have trouble finding the place?” Felix closed the cooler and smiled at him.
“N-no…”, Brody took a seat next to him and he sat there awkwardly with Felix who didn’t seem to be having the same issue as him. He was cool and relaxed and sat with his legs crossed and sighed looking out to his backyard at all the people hanging by and in the pool.
“Hard time catering huh”, Brody broke the ice.
“Ha! Yeah, busting my ass! Can’t even enjoy my own party, but hey there’s more parties when summer huts right?”
“Yeah…”
Felix patted Brody on the back, trying to get him to relax a bit, figuring he was having a rough time. Brody slipped his arm around Felix’s waist and pulled him closer to him on the cooler. He took the plunge and pressed his lips upon Felix’s full mouth and kissed his crush heavily. Brody’s heart began to rush when his tongue gently brushed against Felix’s lips and he opened them in response giving him access.
Their tongues played as their hands danced across each other’s bodies. Next thing they knew they were on the floor, Brody was on top of Felix and both of them could feel the other’s excitement as their bodies connected. Brody touched Felix in a way a girl would rarely do. Felix let out a slight moan against Brody’s mouth and rolled his eyes behind his closed eyelids.
Next thing Brody felt wasn’t Felix’s hands under his shirt or groping hungrily at Brody’s pants. It was him pushing into Brody’s chest, his arm muscles not working very hard to push Brody off him. They both sat up, breathing hard and blushing deeply and tried to calm down.
“I..I can’t do this with you”, Felix gasped, his hand on his chest trying to calm his breathing and his racing heart.
“Y-you don’t like guys”, Brody guessed, trying to hide the hurt look from Felix.
“It’s not that…I just like someone else. I mean you’re attractive and…wow a great kisser.”
“Thanks”, Brody spoke shyly while grinning, “So are you.”
“Thanks but, I like another guy. And believe me Brody but if he wasn’t in the picture of if I didn’t know him or something along those lines it’d be you and me to an extent”, Felix nodded, rubbing Brody’s back to comfort him.
“To an extent…?”
“I’m a virgin”, Felix admitted shyly and half smiled.
Brody just gawked at him. Felix, this god like creature sitting next to him comforting him was a virgin. Brody’s mind almost drifted as he tried to imagine taking Felix’s virginity away but Felix kept telling him how he liked someone else and it ruined the fantasy.
“I hope we can still be friends”, Felix cooed as he stood up. He was full of energy now from that moment with Brody.
Brody nodded and gave him a small smile to tell him he was cool with things and okay, even though deep down he really wasn’t. Sighing he stayed in the pool house, trying to cool down a little more as Felix picked up the cooler, the muscles of his strong arms and chest that he was exploring earlier and was planning to kiss over able him to carry the cooler back to his house. Brody opened the freezer of the fridge in the pool house and manage to find an ice pack and pressed it into his painful throbbing arousal. On the bright side he got to get a glimpse of Felix’s hard on trapped and pressed into the fabric of his tight jeans.
Felix was pumped up. It was taking a little longer than he thought for his arousal to go away. But once it was gone he was ready to face his next challenge. He emerged from his hiding spot from upstairs and prowled off in search of Damien. Felix was on the hunt and he wasn’t going to spend tonight in his empty king size bed. Determination engulfed his doubts, weakness, and shyness.