new house

Mom got a new job in an entirely new city moving the entire family my senior year of all times! I never even heard of this Adam Falls. Coming over the hill that morning was like dropping into another world. The entire city was blocked off by mountains but just over the mountains was a valley in which the city was built.

Why they decided to build a city in what looked like a massive crater is beyond me. But at least I finally had my own room. The only good thing about my Mom's new job meant she had more money and we could finally afford a house with four bedrooms. Mom and dad had theirs, Michelle had hers, Jerry had his and most importantly I had my own room. No more having to worry about Jerry busting in while I was masturbating. Let alone while I was with a girl.

"Hurry up, the bus is here!" Mom yelled from upstairs. Okay so my room was a converted basement but it was better than nothing.

I was at the door when dad grabbed me, "Don't forget your lunch sweetie." Dad joked. Dad had taken to becoming a house husband with good humor.

"Thanks, dad."

Michelle, Jerry and I waited at the edge of our driveway and waved mom off as she drove to work. "Maybe we can get a car soon." Jerry was right but I suspect even with mom's new paycheck it would take a while before we could have our own car. Jerry looked a lot like dad, they had the same short cropped black hair and stood at 5'7 but acted like they were 6'2.

"Maybe." Michelle was glum. She was probably missing her boyfriend. They had been dating since last year and I suspect they were pretty serious. Michelle was very beautiful and popular at our old school and was even voted prom queen of the junior prom last year. Michelle struggled to keep her long red hair out of her face as the wind kicked up.

The bus finally arrived and we struggled to find our seats. Michelle sat with some girl with short hair leaving me and Jerry alone in the back. Unfortunately not 'the throne'. The most coveted seat on the bus because it was a single seat. "Hey." Jerry nodded to the group of guys.

"Hi!" A boy wearing makeup waved emphatically, "I'm Bobbi with an I."

"Jerry. This is Brian, my brother."

"Hmm really?" Bobbi eyed me up and down very obviously checking me out. I had no problem with gay people, I just felt uncomfortable being hit on by dudes.