The Big Bad Boy and The Little Me

Story by Cleopatraboy on SoFurry

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This is my first work ever, so please don't be too harsh!! Thanks!!!! :)


"Ah done," I said as I walked through the doors of the high school. I jammed to Lady Gaga as I walked over to my friends Nick and Jessica. Jessica was a black panther who wore more Dr. Who than anyone that Jordan knew. Nick was a grey Labrador, who listened to rock music everyday and loved classic cars . I am a white and orange cat, I had glasses, and was 5'6 When I got over Jessica instantly started griping about my choice of music, calling it crappy pop music.

Later that morning, Jessica and I started to go to algebra, the most hated class taught by the most hated teacher, Mr. Banner. As they walked down the hallway, I saw one of the most gorgeous guys in the school: Christian White. A husky/wolf mix, he played football, baseball, and lifted weights in his free time. He was muscles, was 6'2 and was a star in Jordan's wet dreams from time to time. I stared at him for a few minutes, until he looked back. Like the shy little cat I was I immediately looked away and tried to hide my blush. I was trying to take a look back when Jessica got my attention and I teased her about her crush on the tiger from China, Kai.

We didn't really talk about much in algebra because we were sleeping for most of it. After that class, we both went our separate ways; I to French II, and Jessica to English 10. As I made my way to French, I saw Christian again. He looked at me and grinned, while I blushed and looked away. After a few classes, I finally made my way to lunch. I sat with some friends of mine, the loser/choir/band kids. I felt a pair of eyes on me, and when I looked at the jock/popular/preppy people. Christian White was looking right at me. I didn't know what to do so I just waved hi, and almost ran out of the cafeteria.

I went into my favorite teacher's classroom, Mrs. Loft, the history teacher. I always felt safe in her classroom, and she taught my favorite subject: history. As I went about looking through her little library of various books over the Celtics, ancient religions, and fashions of the times. I heard the door open, and expecting Mrs. Loft, I turned around and seen Christian. "Hi," he said. I squeaked out a timid "Hi."

"So...how are you," he asked me. I looked at him and said "I'm good....you?" "I'm great! Never been better." he stretched his arms and looked at me. I didn't know what to do, so I went back to looking at the books. I didn't notice that Christian got closer until he was right behind and said "I like this one. I think you'd like it, its' about France and its culture." I was startled that I didn't hear half of what he said. I spun around and met with Christian's chest. I could smell him through his red shirt, and I bet he could smell the pheromones that were pouring out of my Green Lantern shirt. I backed out of his arms and started for the door, when he yelled "Wouldyougooutwithme?!"

I turned around and stared at him. He asked this time a lot slower, "Would you go out with me?" I thought about it and said "Yes. I'd love to go out with you." I smiled and when he looked up to see my smile, he did as well. He asked "So how about after school, today?" "Sure! I'd love too! I'll meet you up in the weight room?"

We agreed, set a time and date, and agreed to meet up. After my last class of the day- Art 1- and when I went up to the weight room. I wasn't really paying that much attention to what I was doing, but when I walked in I saw the best thing ever. A sweaty body lifting at least 400 pounds of steel, a white tank top and blue basketball shorts, and the muscles. I was about to drool. Christian put the weight back and noticed me staring. Smiling a rather dirty grin, he said "See something you like, kitty cat?" I gaped at him and said nothing.

He got up and coming up to me, that dirty grin covering his muzzle, he said he was going to take a shower and meet me in a minute. A few minutes later, they were on their way to Fazolis. Christian payed for everything, including the movie-he let me pick!- and I felt like I was on cloud nine. Christian was a true gentleman and treated me like a queen. I may be a guy, but even I need to be wined and dined.

Being the gentleman, Christian dropped me off at my house and walked me to the front steps. When we got to the door, "I had to really a great time tonight!" I said cheerfully. Christian smiled and leaned down to plant a kiss on my lips and I kissed him right back. We made out for a few minutes on my front porch before I broke the kiss to breathe. I smiled and opened the front door. "Does this mean we're boyfriends?" I asked suspicious of the answer. Christian just smiled and said "You know it sweetheart".