The Beginning of a Life
Authors Note
Hello everyone! This story, I am hoping, will redeem my writing abilities and will also make me very popular. Don't get me wrong, I love sex stories and they're good to paw off to, but now and then I like a story with more of a plot, character development and with actual emotions and not just some horny animals fucking. This story will be a majority of character development in the beginning, getting you familiarized with the characters. The rest will be a healthy combination of story progression and dry humping, maybe a little oral sex (if I feel like it). I hope that you like my story. If you enjoy my story please comment, rate and fav it. If you want me to add parts that you think would be cool, PM me and I'll see what I can do! I'm always up for new ideas.
THE LAST SEMESTER
Chase got up from his bed as he always does. Putting on his running clothes, tight shorts an under armor shirt. He grabbed his iPod and walked out of his room and into the loft that his room was connected to. The stairs made a lot of noise so Chase grabbed the rail and slid down it. He slowed himself down with his theighs and made sure not to hit his man hood on the nob at the end. Getting off the rail he saw that his dad slept on the couch again, him and his mom have been fighting for a while and they shift every night. Chase put on his iPod and ran out the door, starting around the three miles he would run this morning. His sweatshirt hood covered up his bed head, not that he had any, his hair always looked messy because of the way he styled it.
Chase is a human, a tan, broad shouldered teen. ((For more of an idea check out my avatar.)) He was hot and all the girls (and a couple of guys) at his school knew it. Chase was the "cool" kid. His friends were a bunch of guys, girls followed him around, he always smelled good and he was on the big teams: football, basketball, soccer and he was also an all A student. President of the Student Council and just a great kid. Sure he went to those parties but he never did anything stupid and he was always in control of himself and his surroundings. Chase was the son that everyone wanted, and his parents knew that.
Chase rounded the last corner before his house and he saw that Zak's bedroom light was on, it's about 6:10 so that was a little unusual. Chase pulled out his phone and texted Zak, "Hey are you already awake? Why?" Chase ran up the stairs knowing everyone was probably awake in his house and he ran to his room to strip and jump into the shower. He was sweaty and musky. Chase didn't know why but every time he smelled musk he got turned on, and this was weird. He had to be careful in the locker rooms, always putting a little vix under his nose so that he wouldn't get turned on. Chase was worried about this but he didn't pay any attention to it. After his shower, Chase grabbed a grey V-neck t-shirt, a pair of buckle jeans and his Airwalk slippers. Some Hollister cologne and sun glasses make him look fucking hot. His pecs and abs really were prominent in this shirt. That's why he wore it. He walked down stairs his hair styled messy his sun glasses on and his keys in his hand. Chase grabbed his brown leather coat and walked into the kitchen where his mom was making his little sister and adopted brother breakfast. "Morning Mom!" Chase smiled at her and grabbed a piece of toast, sitting next to his sister. "Chase you smell nasty!" Melany pushed him and Chase smirked looking at Nick, "How'd you sleep buddy?" Nick smirked and nodded, having a mouthful of food. Nick was a bangle tiger, 15 years old. His family adopted after he was our foster kid for a while, they just fell in love with him and didn't want to lose him.
Chase looked at his watch and jumped off the stool. "Okay, I'm off to school. Love you mom." He winked at Melany and waved at Nick. "Love you Chase!" his mother yelled, "Your father will be home early tonight so say hi!" Chase rolled his eyes, him and his father didn't really have the best relationship, and Chase didn't give a shit about his dad. Chase jumped into his Range Rover and turned it on, throwing his leather jacket onto his passenger seat. Chase was the cool kid and for Christmas his very rich grandmother, Trudy, gave him a range rover, Chase's parents were less than happy, but let him keep it. Chase pulled through the gates to his community and then headed to school, putting his Droid 2 next to him on the seat. The bluetooth turned on and his mom was calling him. It was linked to his car so he just pushed a button on the steering wheel, "Heeeelllllooooo?" He could hear his sister yelling in the background. "Chase, you need to take your sister to dance tonight, six o'clock." Chase rolled his eyes and shook his head. "Okay, I will get her there." - "Okay, I love you, thank you." Chase click the phone button just as he pulled into the parking lot. Most of the Juniors and Seniors had assigned parking and Chase's was the closest to the school. He got out of his car and put on his leather jacket, locking the doors. Some girls were starring at him. Chase just smirked and waved. They all giggled. ((I know, girls aren't like this but I like making them this way.)) Zak Koppinger ran up to Chase jumping on his back, this was the kid that Chase had texted earlier. Zak was a wolf, one of the very few animals in the school so most of the kids in the school didn't like him. Chase jumped and pulled away. "Damn it Zak!" Zak just smirked. "Why didn't you answer my text you shit.." Zak just shook his head. "Not a big deal, parents..." Chase nodded his head, "Sorry." Lately, Zak was having family problems and his parents threatened divorce. Zak was a little absent minded since then and he wasn't doing great in school. Chase and Zak walked into school and right up to their group of friends, Aaron, David, Mark and Seliena. "Hey guys!" Chase waved. They all waved back at him. Zak was looking at the ground. Zak and Chase were friends but Chase's friends didn't like Zak, mostly because he was bisexual. Zak told Chase a long time ago that he was bi and that he had a crush on him and ever since Chase has been a little stand off-ish to Zak but he didn't think it was something important. Zak knew Chase wasn't gay or bi so it was cool. Zak walked away from Chase and Chase felt bad. The first class of the day was International Studies. This class is like your foreign language and foreign politics in one class. It's a year long class and Chase really likes it. Germany was his country of choice. The class ended without incident. Chase walked to his next class, AP English 11 with Mr. Nardizzi. With the all A's that Chase got came some AP classes that he takes to keep up with the classes he'll need to take in college. Getting the required ones out of the way might be a good thing to do. Class was boring and they weren't doing anything exciting. Chase got out of his second class and rounded the corner to his locker when he heard commotion in the bathroom. He walked in and saw Mark standing over Zak who was on the floor covering his head. Chase ran into the room. "MARK! What the hell are you doing?" Chase pushed Mark into one of the stalls. "I caught this little fag peeking through the cracks in the panels while I was taking a shit... Chase looked at Zak who was sobbing. "I think you got your message across, now go." Mark looked at Zak and spit. "Fucking faggot." Chase sighed and walked over to Zak, kneeling down. "Are you okay?" Zak just shook Chase's hands off him. "Don't touch me..." Zak looked at Chase. "Why am I like this?" Zak got up and shook his head and walked out of the bathroom. Chase just stood there, he didn't know what to do so he just walked to his third class for the day.
Authors NoteThe scheduling is 4 classes a day, or block scheduling. Chase has co-op 4th block which means he gets a credit for working. This also means he's not at the school for the 4th block of the day. I am going to skip todays 3rd and 4th block for the sake of not boring you. I am sorry if some of this is too much explained or not enough explained. I have kept the descriptions of the characters out for the most part only because I don't think it has anything to do with the development of the characters. If this story gets positive reviews, I will continue it with maybe more "sex" and put the descriptions in a more detailed way. Please remember to rate and or comment on this story.
AFTER SCHOOLChase drove to his house after work, just in time to get his sister Melany. He ran into the house. "Melany lets go! I need to get you to dance!" His sister came running down the stairs in a pink tutu and a bag over her shoulders. "You want me to get that?" She shook her head walking to the door. "Nick we'll be back in a while!" Chase walked out the door slamming it behind him and he jumps into his car, allowing his sister time to get buckled in before he gasses it out of the drive way. As he passes Zak's house he sees that his bedroom light it on. "Is mom picking you up?" Melany nodded. "Okay." Chase pulled into the little parking lot of the "Fine Arts School for Girls" and Melany jumped out. "Love you. Be safe and get good." She nodded to him and ran inside. Chase pulled out of the parking lot and got a phone call. "Hello?" He heard sobbing. "Hello?!" - "Chase, it's Zak, can you come over? Please?" - "Yeah, are you okay?" - "Just come over please." The phone hung up. Chase floored it and pulled into the neighborhood that Zak lived in, much less money than Chase's and he pulled up into the drive way. Zak had a tree that lead to his window, and his window was open so Chase jumped into the tree and climbed to the window, jumping inside. "Zak?" He wasn't in there, and he heard yelling down stairs. Zak walked into the room in a towel, all wet. Zak saw Chase and blushed so deeply you could see it through his black fur. "Oh, umm. Sorry." Chase said as he blushed looking away. Zak ran to his closet. "Just a sec let me grab something. Don't look my ass is out." Chase couldn't help but part his finger and look at Zak's ass. It was so bubbly and firm, wait, was Chase thinking about Zak's ass? Really? Zak put on underwear and a t-shirt, something Chase had seen Zak in before. "Okay." Chase looked and saw Zak in a very tight fitting t-shirt and some boxers. "What did you need? Were you crying on the phone?" Zak shook his head. "No it was my mom... I need something to distract me from the fighting. Chase shrugged. "What do you want me to do? You could come to my house." Zak shrugged. "Okay." Chase waved for Zak to follow him. Zak and Chase climbed down the tree and into Chase's Range Rover. Zak was sitting in the chair looking out the window. "Zak, what happened today?" Zak looked down at his lap. "I didn't mean to look into the stall. I promise, I'm not a creeper..." Chase smirked. "That's not what Mark thinks." Zak glared at Chase. "Fuck Mark... He's a dick." Chase nodded. "This is true." Zak just shook his head. "I hate being bi or gay or what ever the fuck I am. I mean, it's bad enough people don't like me because I'm a furry, but I have to be gay too? And on top of that I have to like the coolest guy in school, who happens to be straight and my best friend?" Zak looked up. "God Fucking hates me..." Chase laughed. "Well, you have a lot going against you. But not everyone hates you, it just seems to be my group and you have the fact that you're creative going for you! I mean, you'll find someone who likes the same things you do and who you really like. You're not alone, this town is just too fucking small for you." Chase pulled up to his house and got out of the car. "Come on inside, you can stay the night." Zak got out of the car and sighed, still in his boxers. Chase walked into his house and saw that no one was home so he walked to the stairs. "Zak, I'm gonna be in my room, if you're hungry help your self to what ever you want. I think my parents are gone for the night and my sisters spending the night at her friends house." ((It is the weekend so the day of school that I just was showing was a Friday.)) Chase ran up to his room and into the bathroom. He really needed to pee. The sound of his pee hitting the water was really loud and he didn't hear Zak walk up the stairs. Zak walked into Chase's room and sat onto the bed and turned on the t.v. Chase walked out of the bathroom and saw Zak watching t.v. "Hey, so do you need to talk? I want to help, if I can."
END
This is where I am ending it. If you liked it, please let me know so that I can continue. I need people to tell me if they liked it or not. So please, let me know how I'm doing.
As an author I am proud to say that my stories will have very minimal intercourse or sexual encounters between my characters because I believe in a story not a porno script.
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