Alt. Cheerleader path

"Mom I can't wear this." You said feeling very disappointed in the outfit that was given to you.

Your hot older mom stares down at her 18-year-old high school son. A black mane of hair went down to her chest. She wore an expensive pink leather dress. A golden necklace hung around her neck, looking like a cheap corner walker. She shook her head after giving him her old high school cheerleader outfit for Halloween. She and her son Steven, you, went to different schools. You went to Lincoln Center High the supposedly bad part of the city with an 80/20 black-white ratio as your mother went to Franklin D Roosevelt High about twenty years ago. Where the rich white families could afford to send their kids.

Your mother recently divorce your father and ended up with this house. That so happened occurred closer to Lincoln High now because of the mayor moving the distinct lines. You and your older sister went to this high school as your younger sister got most of your father's money from the divorce for private schooling.

"I'm sorry Steven. You know we are having money issues. You are eighteen and should be happy with my hand-me-downs." Your mother said to you. "Now I need you to take your little sister trick or treating."

"First of all mom. I won't wear this, I'm a man. Second I won't take my little sister out. I don't care. Third of all why can't Abby take her." You said talking about your nineteen-year-old sister. She and you were both in the same grade after she fail to get enough credits to pass high school. Now you and Abby were be graduating the same year if her dumb ass doesn't fail for the second time.

"Son, you know Abby is going to that party. And we both know she isn't a responsible or reliable person like you. Please do me this solid or I might have to call Ashley to take her out." Your mother said. "And if you don't like my cheerleader costume, go to the Halloween shop in town.

You roll your eyes not believing this is trying to guilt trip you into taking your little sister out. You knew that Ashley would be okay watching her, but your uber crush might miss Tre's big blowout party for the class seniors. You thought over your options before saying.

"Mom I'm sorry. But I have to go to that party. Sorry if I'm ruining your night."

Your mom tries one more guilt trip. Her big sad brown eyes peering into yours. "Mmm, it's okay Steven. You not ruining my night, you're just fucking your sister's very first ever Halloween."

You hated being the bad guy. Your sister Abby, a blonde hair, blue eyes, petite wild woman, is always putting you in bad positions. Being the middle child sucked sometimes. You saw her leaving a few hours earlier with her new boyfriend of the week Joshua Johnson, the star quarterback of Lincoln Center High. She went as the queen of dragons, the Targaryen princess. She made a few slutty operations to the blue dress, or you call slits for her tits and ass as Joshua wore a simple Tarzan outfit. A very small loin cloth that almost let his member poke through.

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