Gavin's Investigation

Gavin's Investigation

Narrator: After lunch, the teens decided to go outside now that the rain had stopped and the warm sun helped to brighten the mood and start to dry the wet ground. The teens had decided to take their fun down to the beach and thanks to Heather and Hannah's insistence it was a great view. The girls were all wearing shorts and their bikini tops and the guys took off their shirts at their insistence that it wasn't fair. We all looked great while our tits bounced along, distracting the guys and making them fumble about. It felt nice to know we could do that to the boys just by bouncing around.

Chloe, of course, tried to get away with keeping her t-shirt on but Hannah had helped her tie it off so it looked like a tank top insisting "Don't you want Zack to notice you a bit more?" Chloe shrugged a bit, she liked the romantic story of the high school sweethearts, friends that had known each other for years, it struck a cord inside her. But she also knew Madison was angling to get closer to Zack and she didn't want to hurt her friend's hopes of getting out from under Brandon's thumb. And as Chloe and Zack shared a few longing glances wondering if last night should have been different or if they had made the right decision.

Poor Vicky was still fuming inside as she felt left out of whatever secret Ashley and Heather had shared without her, her only small consolation was her newfound secret love with Kurt. Everyone else seemed to have taken Zack's side and the only other person she felt she could talk to was Peter. She wondered if she could confide in him. She felt so bad seeing Peter with a bad hangover yesterday that she didn't want to add more drama to his life but still, she decided to find a moment to apologize and maybe ask for some advice. And Ashley, she had to ask Ashley for some advice.

Now, I haven't told you much about Gavin on this trip, or at least not from his point of view. He doesn't like to talk about himself so it is up to us, his friends, to tell his story. I thought you might like to know what was going on in his mind, what he saw, and what he missed. If he'd been a bit more attentive, a bit more communicative, things might have gone a bit differently.

But then this story might be very different.

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Gavin was a very, very smart kid and he knew it. He also knew that he was terrible at sports and avoided them like the plague. The most he was willing to do was ride a bicycle while he followed Zack and Chloe when they went jogging, but only on the asphalt. And the trips to the cabin, or worse, camping, were not much fun for him.

'Why am I even here?' he bemoaned for the millionth time. He never liked going camping or to the cabin like Zack and Chloe did. Sure, the view was always breathtaking, and that was usually how he felt, out of breath. And yet here he was trying to run around and avoid getting whacked, playing some game that looked like a bastard child of frisbee, tag, and a bit of football by the way Brandon and Trent were playing. At least so far they were only tackling each other.

Gavin felt flushed and was starting to feel the pain from the game but that wasn't the only thing on his mind. Meagan had started riding herd on him this morning trying to get him to interact with the girls. He was thankful she hadn't called him out over last night and really appreciated her efforts to motivate him to 'get out there' as she said it. She was even giving him some tips on how to use his shyness to his advantage, which mainly was to keep quiet and ask questions, he didn't know how that was supposed to help him get a date but he did realize that it made it easier for him to deal with the girls, still. 'Why do all this?' Gavin argued with himself, 'Everyone knows I am going to go to MIT, and maybe I'll find a smart, shy, nerdy virgin girl, just like me, and that's it. I'm never going to get a girl like her. Why even bother?'

The 'girl' he was referring to was Heather Ravers, his current teammate for some reason. And Meagan had given him the impossible task of grabbing her ass. 'She hates me' was the first thing that went through his mind, 'She hates me for last night and this is all a joke to get ****.'

"Are you trying to get me killed?" Gavin had hissed at Meagan when she told him what his new suicide mission was, "I'm not going to grab her ass!"

"You're not going to grab her ass, you just have to pat it or better yet just a light smack." Meagan had insisted, "Look at the boys. Look at Peter." Gavin looked over and saw Peter give Taylor a light smack and watched her giggle. "When the huddle ends you clap your hands pat her butt and clap again, BUT. DON'T. LOOK. AT. HER."

"She's gonna kill me!" Gavin hissed back at Meagan. He wanted to scream at her and tell her off but he also knew it wasn't going to do him any good, and also she didn't deserve that from him. He went along with her plans because it was easier than fighting her, and so far, he was still alive and probably made some progress. even if he hated to admit it. "This isn't like what you sport girls do!"

"Don't be a crybaby and man up!" Meagan hissed back, "She's not going to kill you because she's used to it. Jeez, it happens to her all the time. Besides, she didn't mind you seeing her naked ass and she sent you those pics yesterday. Remember? It's gonna be okay so relax, and just do it!"

All that conversation ran through his mind in that instant just before he did the dirty deed. His team broke from their huddle, Gavin clapped his hand, hesitated for just a fraction of a second, and then patted Heather's glorious butt, which ended up being a swipe across both cheeks as she turned around. Gavin kept his eyes locked on the other team but stopped when saw Heather stop.

Heather stopped and turned around. She rested her hands on her waist as she cocked her hips sideways and glared at him for a moment. Gavin took a step back and blushed at being caught, he opened his mouth to say something but he really didn't know what to say that wouldn't make things worse.

"Really Gav?" she said with disappointment, "You're supposed to pat my butt or smack it. Not push it sideways." Gavin was taken aback by her cheerful easygoing response. Meagan was right, she wasn't mad at him. "This is how you do it!" Heather added as she grabbed Gavin's elbow to keep him still and lightly smacked his butt. "See? that's how you do it!" Heather smirked with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Now you try it."

Gavin watched stupefied as Heather turned around and stuck her butt out a little. Gavin stared at her for a moment, "Well? Go on!" Heather insisted. Gavin couldn't believe what he was hearing and after a moment he gave her a timid pat on her butt that almost went unnoticed. "C'mon Gav, a little harder!" The rest of the teens giggled or smirked good-naturedly and while Gavin blushed at the attention he didn't feel like they were mocking him but amused by the situation. Gavin squared himself and took some courage and gave Heather's butt a firm pat. "See? That wasn't so hard to do." Heather said and she half-patting half-grabbing Gavin's butt before she went back into the game. This time Gavin felt an electric trill shoot up his spine that made him blush even harder.

He watched Heather approach Meagan and grab and shake her tight ass and but he was too far away to hear what they said "If you're gonna teach him like that might as well do him yourself and save some time."

Gavin watched Meagan giggle and smack Heather's butt and as she whispered back "Ugh! Don't be so gross! Why did you have to ruin my lunch like that?"

Heather shrugged and whispered back "Then you won't mind if we borrow him from you? Got something planned for later and we might need him."

"Pff! Good luck!" Meagan scoffed, "Just don't scare him or you'll give him a heart attack. Never seen a guy so skittish... kinda girly lol." Meagan giggled at that realization. Heather shrugged, she really didn't know much about Gavin but she did agree that he seemed a bit scared sometimes.

"Hannah said you're up for something later?" Heather asked and winked at Meagan. When Meagan nodded she added, "Let you know later."

In that very same play, Gavin tripped, stumbled a few steps, and finally crashed spread eagle on the beach knocking the wind out of his lungs. 'Fuck this! I don't care what they say I quit!' Gavin promised himself as he lay sprawled on the beach. He winced as she got up and waved his hands, "I'm going up to the cabin," He panted as he started walking "I'm done."

"Don't forget to check if Keystroke sent something" Heather waved at him as he left.

The teens kept playing some more and the game gradually broke up as a few wandered off, a few stayed and watched or played on and off while Brandon and Trent kept at it all along.

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Gavin made it back to the cabin and turned on his laptop again. He saw that Keystroke had sent him a few links and started downloading the video feeds. He started downloading the video clips, numbering and shuffling them off to folders for each one of his friends, splicing and joining them to make one continuous video clip for each teen following them from when they entered the mall to when they left it. He hadn't realized just how many cameras there were in the mall. He also started to realize just how many people at the cabin had been at the mall that day.

Gavin put on his headphones and started listening to Taylor Swift as he watched himself enter with his friends and follow them around the mall, to the food court, and after when they split up to buy Christmas presents and then got back together at the movie theater, watched a movie and eat again at the food court before going home. 'Nothing new there' he said to himself. So he started to follow Zack and Vicky across the mall.

It bored him to watch Zack walk across the mall. '200+ hours of camera footage At least I can speed up the video' Gavin consoled himself has he noticed the time go by. He was already remembering where Zack had gone to buy the Christmas gifts and it went just like he remembered but then he was surprised to see Zack walk into a jewelry shop. 'What did he buy there?' Gavin wondered and made a mental note to ask Zack later.

Another surprise for Gavin was seeing Hannah, Peter, Taylor, and her then-boyfriend Trevor, on the tapes. He didn't remember seeing them there that day. It was boring except for when he saw Hannah break away from her friends and walk halfway across the mall to kiss a guy and then sneak off through one of the emergency exits for about 15 minutes. The image was too far away for Gavin to recognize the guy but there was something very familiar about him. Something told him that guy was from school. But who? He added another mental note to ask Keystroke to tag him and see who he was. 'Ask Heather, she knew everybody,' he thought at the last minute.

Next, he focused on the video with Victoria, Ashley, and Heather. Brandon, Trent, and Scott had also accompanied the girls and Gavin tried to remember if Ashley and Brandon were already dating or just starting to. There was also the video of Madison and Lisa tagging along and joining them on and off.

But it looked like everyone was there for lunch when the decision to use the Cabin came up. Lunch seemed to be the only time Zack and Vicky were close. They crossed paths a few times and he could see Zack give a nervous glance at her but he didn't seem to follow her around.

Gavin sat there staring at the screen wondering what to do. His mind started drifting. He replayed the scene of Peter and Heather fucking yesterday. He kept repeating the sight of Peter's ass pumping his cock into Heather's wet, squishing pussy. He unconsciously brushed his fingers over his dick hardening inside his pants. He kept rubbing his dick while he then replayed Heather and Hannah flashing him their tits and brushing them against him. He mentally joined the memory of their tits on his arm with Heather grabbing his ass fondleing him and he... 'HISSSSS!!' He sucked in air as he **** himself to stop before he came in his pants. Gavin screwed his eyes shut and took deep breaths as he **** himself to calm down and not shot his load inside his pants.

'That's never gonna happen! Who am I trying to kid? They were just teasing me.' Gavin lamented to himself. 'Anyway, their tits are just way too big! in a few years, they'll be sagging down to their knees!' He giggled to himself at the mental image of their tits hanging down to their knees. It somehow made him feel better that there was a reason for not liking big tits. 'Medium tits won't sag.. Well, they might sag a bit after a few kids.' he happily consoled himself. His face lit up with a new idea 'Small tits! Small tis won't sag at all!! That's what I should look for!'

His mind instantly jumped to Meagan's small perky tits, those light, pink nubs proudly pointing straight at him last night. 'That's what I need! Nice small, round, firm tits that won't bounce around in front of me and hit my face! Oh! I can suck on her hard nipple and it won't escape my mouth!'

He found that he liked the idea of being with Meagan and he lost track of time as he started to fantasize about her. He imagined himself sucking on her small tits and then giving her a facial. 'But she's a lesbian!' he groaned as he remembered that part of her. 'Just another impossible daydream! Why even bother? The best I could ever get is to spy on her with another girl.' he shrugged. Besides, the way she was chiding him and pushing him to act with the girls reminded him of his mother. Only his mother was the complete opposite insisting he not do anything with the girls. 'Dammed if I do and Dammed if I don't. Maybe the next girl I like will be better?' He shuddered as his mind tried to merge the images of both into one, 'No! No! No!'

Gavin jumped in his seat as he felt someone tap his shoulder.

"Relax Gav," Zack said trying to soothe his friend's nerves.

"Sorry. I guess I had Taylor Swift to loud." Gavin said as he smiled sheepishly.

"What do you have?" Zack said pointing to the screen in front of Gavin.

"Nothing," Gavin said. "I got you looking and stealing glances at Vicky, but you're not following her or stalking her. Which doesn´t really help you."

"Show me." Zack insisted.

Gavin shrugged and pointed to the scene at the food court. "This is the worst scene for you."

Zack looked at the screen and saw how he would steal glances at where he sat between Gavin and Chloe. "Oh shit! Was I that obvious?" Gavin just shrugged. and looked at the screen.

"Hey? Who is this?" Zack said pointing to a small group sitting behind Heather's group. They were all wearing their hoodies up and covering most of their faces, but one drew his attention. One of the persons seemed to be leaning back with his head tilted as if trying to listen in on the conversations of Heather and her friends.

"Do you have a view from the other side? somewhere we can see their faces?" Zack asked and Gavin tried to see if he had something but he could get a view.

"I can ask Keystroke to look into it?" Gavin offered.

"Do it!" Zack said, and then he added, "Do you have other views of Vicky in the mall? I want to see if they are following her."

Gavin shrugged again and speedily viewed the video he had of Victoria. "Stop!" Zack said and sure enough on one clip, they saw the same person was there. They followed the video and sure enough, the person was there in most of the scenes, following the girls. Finally, they managed to see him pull his hoodie back and Zack and Gavin instantly recognized their classmate "Dylan!" Zack hissed. "Mark him and the others at his table. See if you can find them in the mall and ask Keystroke to find and follow them. Oh and if you find anyone else from school add them."

"Sure!" Gavin said happy to find something to help his friend.

"Oh! And see if they passed by Meechies." Zack added as he glanced over his shoulder and a grin came over his face, "be right back" he added and left

Gavin started to review all the videos again with renewed interest and lost all track of time. The music cranked up in headphones and he bobbed his head to the rhythm. A what seemed to be a few minutes later, but was actually much more later, Gavin jumped again as another tap on his shoulder startled him.

Heather laughed and said "Gee, Gavin, You can come down from the ceiling! I'm not that ugly you know! I thought I was at least pretty?"

"Oh, Emmm.." Gavin stuttered, "I... I do think you are beautiful, I mean hot, I mean... Arrg!! Yes, you are pretty." Gavin stammered an apology

Heather giggled and his discomforted and said "that's right! I'm hot and sexy. Don't forget about that."

"Sorry," You just startled me." Gavin apologized again.

"Don't worry about it." Heather brushed it aside. "Anyway, we need you for something, C'mon."

Gavin signed, took off his headphones, and closed his laptop. He followed Heather's round, toned ass trapped in a pair of tight shorts that made every curve stand out and he totally forgot everything he had just seen in the camera feeds, what his doubts were and even seeing Dylan until much later.

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Narrator: If only Gavin had written down what he had seen. If only he hadn't had his headphone on so loud he might have heard things and warned Zack about what was about to happen. things might have been a little different.