Times In My Life - S01 E23

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Times In My Life - S01 E23

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 23

Bill and I headed to our lockers saying "See ya later!" to each other. Anna hadn't moved though; she seemed at a loss as to where to go next.

I nodded to Bill, who took off and moved closer to her. "Anna, do you need any help?"

"Oh yes, please! This place is HUGE! Public school was nowhere as big as this, and we didn't have lockers either."

"Yeah... I know. I had the same feelings when I got here yesterday. What's your locker number?"

She told me and I smiled at her, "That's only a few lockers away from my locker. If any guy gives you a rough time when you're near your locker, I'll warn them off. Roy would probably tear the guy apart bone by bone if he finds out they've been giving you grief."

"He really is very protective of me, Isn't he?" She smiled at me and continued, 'I once saw him kick the shit out of a guy for just sticking his tongue out at me. That was a couple of years ago, but everyone heard about it. I never saw that guy again... I think he was too scared to let himself be seen by Roy or me. She seerned to smile a bit more in remembrance, but could have been mistaken.

I smiled at her and admitted, "I don't blame him... I'd be scared too if Roy was mad at me. He's a big guy. Okay, let's get to our lockers before the bell rings. They're pretty strict about that sort of thing here."

"Okay" she chimed back. Her voice was so soft it was nearly impossible to believe. And yet I could hear what she was saying with no extra effort on my part. I already felt protective of her too; anyone stupid enough to bother Anna would find themselves in a world of hurt. Roy, Bill and I would make sure of that.

We hurried to the office so Anna could get the combination to the lock on her locker. We were both handed hall passes, giving us 5 minutes grace after the bell rang because it was Anna's first day. I hadn't expected that, but was grateful for the extra time. Now we wouldn't have to run to make the bell, that was a good thing.... running in the halls was a major infraction of the rules.

"Here you go Anna, here's your locker." I watched as she read the

paper her lock combination was printed on and then looked at the

lock itself. The look of helplessness on her face told me that she was going to need help with the lock. She obviously had never had to deal with one before and her confusion was readily apparent.

"It's not as bad as it looks. Take the lock in your hand and give the pointer a spin clockwise all the way around the dial. After that, turn the pointer to the first number."

She looked at the paper and spun the pointer as I had instructed her to.

"All right, this is the tricky part, so don't feel bad if you don't get it on the first try. I had to start over a few times before I got it right. Okay, now spin the pointer around to the left going past the number you just put the pointer on."

"Okay Nick." She looked at the paper again, looked at the pointer, then spun the pointer around past the number she had been at and stopped on the next number. Without waiting for me to say anything she spun the dial back clockwise, stopping on the last number of the sequence. She gave a pull on the lock and it opened for her.

"I did it!" she enthused. Her tiny face lit up in pride as she opened the door to her locker. She quickly jammed some books and a binder in it.

"That's great Anna! Now let's hurry, even with our hall passes it will be a near thing to get to class on time."

She closed the locker door, refastened the lock, spun the pointer around the dial a few times and said, "I'm ready! Let's go!"

I pointed down the hall to her homeroom. "It's on the left, just down there. You can't miss it."

"Thanks a lot Nick, I appreciate all your help." She smiled again and I could feel my protective instincts kicking into overdrive.

"You're welcome Anna. I hope you have a good day. And if anyone bothers you..."

"I know, I'm to tell you, Bill or Roy." She waved a bit as she hustled down the hall to her homeroom. I walked as fast as I could to get to my homeroom, but the bell still rang before I got there. I had to wait right where I was until all the announcements were finished before continuing on my way to my homeroom.

opened the door and brandished my hall pass like a white flag before the teacher could say anything to me.

"I have a pass Sir, I was helping a new student with her lock and locker."

He read the pass and said, "Very good Nick, it's good that she had you nearby to help her. Now get going to your next class or you really will be in trouble."

I gave him my most sincere smile, saying, "Yes Sir!" as I walked at speed out of the room.

Moving as quickly as I could I eventually opened the closed door to the English room and heard, "Did I not tell you yesterday that I don't tolerate tardy students?"

I could tell from the tone of her voice that she was more than a bit angry with me. I waved the note a bit as I walked over to her. As she took the note from my hand I could smell her perfume. It was very pleasant, but I'd be hard pressed to say exactly what it smelled like.

kept my head down in submission as she read the note, although I did take just a little time to give her a quick once over as I bowed my head. Aside from smelling good, she looked good... really good.

I was close to her, as close as I could get without violating her personal space. I catalogued her clothing as I stood there; a tight white turtleneck sweater, tight black corduroy pants with a white belt that really accentuated her figure, and the same red booty things she had on the day before.

"All right Nick, take your seat please. It's nice that you were able to help... Anna. She gave me a faint smile as I took my seat between the twins

Ah yes... the twins. They were today, as they were yesterday, wearing matching dresses. Whereas they were bright yellow yesterday, today they were a nice shade of pink. I also noticed that the dresses seemed to fit much tighter today than yesterday, nicely accentuating the slight curves the girls did have.

Surprisingly, they both had little points sticking out on the chest area of the dresses and very slight mounds underneath them; no bras though. I had a quick second look to make sure I had seen correctly. I verified what I had seen and then turned back to the teacher and the blackboard.