These bitches

Damn what a bitch. okay maybe not. She was tired and I woke her up. Maybe she saw the time and wanted to come to my meet. But no happy birthday or anything. She better have a surprise for me or something otherwise…. Otherwise what? Will I break up with her and forget my birthday? And this meet. And being kind of a dick the last few weeks. Hmm maybe. It's weird I was just thinking how she could be the one this morning and now I'm mad at her. Maybe this is just how relationships are.

Ding, Ding

Hello?

Good morning birthday Boy Jamesy.

Good morning Emma.

I just saw you drive by my house. You guys are already getting the bus.

Yeah in like 10. I'm not like you who will show up 10 minutes late and think she's on time.

Hey, I gotta look good when I get places.

Yeah you always look good. I mean when you're places or at places I mean. Shut up, I hear you laughing.

Haha well thanks for thinking I look good. Are you ready for today?

I probably don't know. I just have to stay out of my head?

I park my car in the parking lot at school in front of the bus pick up.

Oh yeah? What's in your head right now? How do you want to run fast and come to State instead of going another thousand miles away to college? Half laughing she asks.

She has given me a hard time about wanting to go to school with Tina out of state instead of going to The big state university that we've planned on going to since we were 10.

Am I the clingy one??

Huh?

I just feel like I'm expecting, I don't know, never mind. I don't want to rule number 3. Good luck at your volleyball match today girly. I just parked and should get on this bus.

James shut up and tell me what's up?

It's dumb

So are you but it's okay because you're pretty.

She didn't say happy birthday. And I don't know if she'll be at the meet and it's not a big deal but it's been weird the last few weeks so maybe it's a big deal but also what should I care about in a relationship. So rule number three.

Oh…. Yeah. That's a lot And it is rule number 3 because I don't like any of that. I'll text Rachel and maybe she can handle this better than me. I'm sorry I can't help.

I know. And I shouldn't have Even said anything. I'm sorry.

Don't be sorry My birthday Jamesy. You don't ever have to be sorry with me for how you feel okay.

Okay.

Alright well get on your bus and be amazing today okay.

Okay.

Sounds like you're happier so I can hang up your baby face.

I mean yes dear i'll be amazing as i always am and you'll be amazing as you always are at your volleyball Match and everything will work out how it should. Better?

Better. Happy birthday.

Thanks girl. Bye for reals.

Okay bye, love you. Click*

…..Uhh what.

Okay I need to get on the bus. But did she say I love you? I mean it was just a slip im sure but i know how much we hate saying that word to other people. We got into a big fight the first time I said to Tina in front of her. It was the first time I ever said I love you to another girl and Emma only ever did to Trent who she dated from 8th grade until our junior year and he was actually a good guy. But that is how Rule number 3 started. We learned that we couldn't alway talk to each other about our dating relationships without things getting weird. So we would just enact rule 3 so we wouldn't say something that would piss off the other person. I kind of was in a i think I love Emma when her tits got huge over the summer after 8th grade and she was telling her girlfriend group and me about if she should let Trent suck or fuck her tits. It started off awesome at a pool party and me being able to see all her glorious new found cleavage but turned dark for me when I realized those wouldn't ever be my own playthings. I kind of blew up at the pool party and didn't talk to Emma for a while. So with the help of our other friends we created rule 3 and have been able to tread carefully around these matters. The only other real issue was the matter of me going away with Tina to college but Rule 3 has helped.

Hey James

Oh hey Rachel I guess I spaced out thinking about some stuff.

Can I sit with you? Emma texted and said I should talk to you.

Huh oh? I checked my phone.

Emma: omg i just meant normal bye don't be weird. I messaged Rachel so talk to her on the way to your meet baby face.

Yeah well yes please.

Okay so what's going on?

I explained everything to Rachel that I was worried about. Rachel is my track wife. She introduced me to Tina and is one of Emma's best friends who runs track and cross county with me. We dated Freshman year after my Emma blew up. We were each other's first heavily physical relationship where she learned how to deepthroat and I learned how to expertly use fingers and my tongue. It was a mutual separation from dating but we still remained close since we hung out with the same group. She was a super cute girl but she didn't have the tits of Emma or the exotic beauty of Tina. She was under 5 feet tall, maybe 90 pounds soaking wet and maybe a B cup. It was more than nothing but not much more. Her lips were my favorite feature. For kissing and how they look around my cock. I would have dated her longer because she was great at that and a good friend but she was falling hard for me and I was terrified of hurting someone so cute.

Well she's a bitch. Give me your phone.

For what? I asked

She just stared into my soul.

Okay okay don't hurt me it's my birthday.

Oh My god i forgot!

Rachel stood up on the bus as they were taking attendance and we were about to pull out.

Coach!

Of course this led to the awkward team signing me happy birthday and Rachel giving me a big card that the team signed and the guys drew penises on.

We were almost to the meet by the time Rachel made It back to my seat and sat back down. She just put her hand out and I gave her my phone. She was definitely a pushover in agreeing to whatever other people wanted and never sticking up for herself. But when She dug in it was worthless to argue.

Me: Hey babe you up yet? I'm just getting to my big meet today And haven't heard back from you. I think we need to talk but I'll be busy at my party later. Which idk if you're coming to since you've been so busy and haven't told me.

That's not as bad as I thought.

I'm not Emma.

What does that mean?

umm I don't know if i can answer or if that'd break rule 3.

Huh?

When she texted me this morning it was a lot. And I don't want you to be mad.

Show me.

Only if you promise not to get mad. She is only looking out for you.

I nodded and she handed me her phone.

Emma: Hey luv I need to talk to James we have a code 3 because Tinas being a fucking cunt again. Like she has since winter fucking break no time for him but wants all his attention and bring a total bitch. She didn't even do shit for his birthday like pick up the phone you bitch and you know she won't be There today if it messes with her life. I swear she's up to something and If she hurts him I'm gonna fuck her whole life up. I can't believe he loves that cunty cunt who you know doesn't put out as much as that perv needs. But she sure As fuck gets whatever she want from him. Im too pissed to think straight that it's making me say stuff i shouldn't or else I'll fuck up rule 3. Sorry just please talk to James about her. Please thank you I love you, be great today too honey I'm sure you'll Get them studs looking at your ass in Those spanks I know I would……

Rachel grabbed the phone before I could finish. With a blush on her face.

I forgot how that ended. My bad.

No, it got better at the end. I guess I'm not mad but damn she Hates her that much?

I wouldn't say hate. And you read it. After winter break Tina Had become more of a B. And don't say it's because of track again. You have just as much riding on it as she does so don't.

I just sat there quietly Thinking for the next 5 minutes until the bus parked. Jerking my head and brain back to the present.

I turned and saw Rachel nervously chewing the corner of her lip staring at me. I realized how cute she looked when she did that and smiled.

You're such a good friend. And thanks for listening to me and to all the shit. Hopefully I can run and…

Marcus Was at our seat with Tommy Behind him.

Bro…. we should talk like now dude.

Marcus we were just…

Tommy Interrupted. Rach for real it's something he needs to know before anything else and he needed to know it like months ago.

Well that's fucking dreadful I told them.

Ding ding ding

Tina was calling.