Tell Ms Fellows you have to catch the bus, and rush out.

"Sorry Ms. Fellows, I can't miss the bus today. I don't have a ride home. Can I come during a free period tomorrow?" You give her an excuse as you head out the door.

You're heading down the hall towards the front door and your bus, when Tracey taps you on the shoulder. "Dave," she says as you turn around. "I'm happy to study with you, but you should know that I'm not, you know, looking to date or anything." She blushes slightly, and shakes her head. "Did that sound as presumptuous as I think it did." she laughs. "I'm sorry. I'm really not that conceited. It's just, you did ask about Friday night, and that made it sound like maybe you were thinking of a study date. I think it's best to let guys know off the bat that I'm not... " she pauses, "Well, I'm gay, is the thing."

You nod. Getting turned down was more or less what you were expecting, but you hadn't considered this as the reason. "Oh... yeah, just studying over lunch is fine. Thanks, um, for letting me know." It sounds pretty stupid even as the words are coming out of your mouth, but you really don't know what else to say.

She smiles, "OK, glad you understand. Let's do it Thursday then." Then keeps walking towards the buses. You can tell she knows you were interested in more than studying, but she doesn't make a big deal of it, which you're thankful for.

You get on your bus and head home. As you're riding, it occurs to you what a strange twist the day has taken. First your sister was acting weird and being way more concerned about you asking girls out than usual. Then, the first girl you ever get the nerve to ask out turns out to be gay. Even though you're disappointed, it'll make a funny story to tell Abbie about.

You get off the bus at your stop, and as you're walking up to your house, you see Abbie's car in the driveway. Right, she had said she was going to get out of work tonight. Cool, you won't have to wait to tell her how things turned out. You head in the front door, drop your backpack on the floor, and call out, "Hey, I'm home. You'll never guess what happened today." You head towards the kitchen to look for a snack.

You open the fridge and start looking for something to eat. As you're halfway bent over and leaning in to find something to eat, Abbie wraps her arms around you from behind. "Hey Stretch! What happened?" Her body feels warm. Her soft breasts press against your back as she gives an extra squeeze to the hug, which lingers as she takes a long time before loosening her embrace to let you go. It feels nice, but it makes you a little uncomfortable just how nice.

You stand up straight and turn around to face her. She doesn't step back to give you room, so she's just inches away from you, looking up at you. You tell her. "Well, I took your advice, I asked Tracey if she wanted to get together and study this Friday."

You sister has a big smile as you let her know that you got up the nerve to talk to a girl and ask her on a date. "And she said yes, right? How could anyone say no to this." She grabbed you at the sides with both hands.

You laugh at her and shake your head. "Apparently, someone can say no, if they prefer girls." You smirk down at her. "We're just gonna study together at lunch in school instead."

Abbie's mouth opens and her eyes go wide. "Oh no, bro! That sucks. Are you doing ok? I just wanted to help, and that happened to you."

You shake your head. "Nah, it's cool. If I'm going to get turned down, that's gotta be one of the better reasons." You chuckle.

Your sister throws her arms around you and presses her body tight against yours again. "I still want to make it up to you. It sucks that you got turned down." She says, as she nuzzles her face into your chest and takes in a deep breath. "Mmmmmmmmm..." Her hands slide up and down your back. "Damn! Why do you smell so good today? I think if this girl had gotten a good whiff, you might have turned her straight," she giggles. She stops her nuzzling to look up at you. "It'll be a while before we have to head to the club. What do you want to do until then? If you're hungry, I could make you something to eat." A big grin spreads across her face. "I know... I can help you pick out something to wear. You'll look so hot, beanpole, you'll be knee-deep in pussy by the end of the night."