#3: Great another shit hole

Archer's point of view

So apparently my parents love the school so I am going to be attending it. Yay, another shit hole! Notice my sarcasm.

"Wait so when am I going to start going to school there?" I ask looking at my parents for answers.

"You're are starting tomorrow so you better get ready and go off to bed right now."

"But dad. It's not fair. Carlos already had to leave to go to school and I never get to see him anymore. Now you want to send me to school tomorrow?"

"Archer honey it's not our fault. It's not our choice the school said start tomorrow so you're gonna start tomorrow. No buts" my mom says and holds my hand telling me it's gonna be OK.

"Fine," I answer them. I finish dinner and head upstairs to take a shower and rest for tomorrow.

As I enter the shower I get undressed and start doing my routine but as I start to wash my lower region I tend to keep going. It just felt so good and I hated feeling sexually aroused out of nowhere. I throw the sponge away from me and replace the sponge for my hands. I can't take it anymore and start moving my hands up and down my staff.

"Shit..." I moan just remembering how it feels to have my crotch grinding on Felix. I know I didn't like him but I still couldn't help but seek that feeling all over again. I start to tease myself, putting myself on the edge in hopes that I cum sooner.

"Felix... Fuck... It feels so good...." I moan out loud unable to be quiet anymore. I remember how he called me hot when I called him Felix. How it turned him on even more hearing it out of my mouth and I cum without hesitation.

I get out of the shower and dry myself off. I go to sleep with Felix's crotch on my mind.

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As I turn around from saying goodbye I walk into Woods-lane high school or what I like to call the gateway to hell. I push up my glasses looking around seeing that I am getting, even more, stares today compared to yesterday making me feel very uncomfortable. A lot of girls were whispering when they looked at me and I would hear "cute" and "new kid" assuring that they were talking about me. I keep walking heading towards my locker, once I reach it a short brunette girl with green eyes walks up to me.

"Hi, I'm Lily, welcome to Woods-lane high school. I noticed you yesterday and didn't get the chance to introduce myself or catch your name. If you still need help getting around don't hesitate to ask me." She looked at me leaning towards me trying to show off her assets but too bad it's all for nothing since we all know how much I love dick.

I fake smile, "Thanks for the offer Lily but I already know where I need to go. My name is Archer Jones-Johnson I was attending Victors high before my parents decided to transfer me here." Lily's expression went blank and quickly her eyes widen with fear written on her face. I was confused about why she suddenly reacted that way.

"Oh my god, wait are you serious?" I nod and she quickly starts saying my name out loud for everyone else to hear. A group of jocks, rather handsome I'll say, along with a few girls who's appearance screamed they were cheerleaders approached us. I saw one of them getting all over the hottest guy and was quick to acknowledge that they were a popular couple of the school.

"Hi the name's Greg and this is my girlfriend Stephanie. I am the team captain of the football and basketball team and she is the team captain of the volleyball and cheerleading squad. I have heard so much about you and I am so glad you decided to transfer here. I'm looking forward to seeing some of the pranks you did at Victors high to make an appearance" Pranks, what is he talking about? He acts like I'm all that, like if he thought I was... Shit, they believe I'm Felix.

"I'm sorry to disappoint but I'm not that Archer you are talking about. I mean yes I am from Victors high but you see there were two Archers there. One is the bad boy you are talking about and one being me, the average person" they laughed like if it was some joke that I was just unable to understand. I mean yeah I didn't look like the stereotypical nerd but it wasn't that hard to notice how uncomfortable I was feeling around them.

"Look Archer we heard about how you like to pretend you are something you are not so you won't get attention but here you can do as you please and I'm sure James would gladly step down from his position to the legend himself." What the fuck is he talking about? Does this guy still not believe that I'm not who he is talking about?

"Ah, James! Come here and meet the one and only Archer from Victors high!" I roll my eyes and turn around to see the hottest angel walking my way. Jesus how could you have allowed someone this gorgeous to walk this Earth to bless our sinful eyes. He smiled and looked me up and down only causing me to do my best to not have a 'problem' in the middle of the hallway in front of him.

"I'm James, I have heard so much about you." He extends his hand and I shake it feeling heat rush to my cheeks because of how his voice had affected me. "I would like to talk to you and get to know you." He grabs my schedule out of my hands and reads it with a smile on his face. "Talk to you sixth and eighth period."

James hands me back my schedule and winks at me, smirking at how he was affecting me. Before I could even respond the bell rang and we all quickly went to class. Time passes and doing online courses wasn't so bad until I had to go to the three classes. What I wasn't looking forward to was that it had to be taught with teachers and students. I sat down, the teacher eyeing me because even he thought I was Felix but I just ignored it. What I couldn't ignore was how James kept staring at me from across the room.

"Stop staring at me" I mouthed to James having him smirk and look at me up and down. It sent shivers down my spine to have an angel observe me from across the room in Chemistry.

"Okay, class I'm handing out a packet that has to be completed by the end of the period. To make it easier for you since there is some material we haven't gone over, you will have a partner to help you. Before you start moving to pick a partner, your partner must be at least one year younger or older than you. Your partner cannot be of the same age and I encourage you to pair up with someone you have never paired up with before. Any questions? No? Okay, then you may begin."

I look down at the packet, ugh five pages front and back. The good thing is that at my old school I learned most of the material except a few things which hopefully my partner will understand. I write my name on my paper and before I even begin the first problem I feel someone standing beside me.

"Hey Archer, I didn't see you pairing with someone else so I thought maybe we could be partners." I didn't have to look up to know who was talking to me because I recognized it immediately.

"How old are you?" I ask hoping that this strong, tall, and handsome guy was the same age as me so I could avoid him and future 'problems'.

"I'm seventeen" well shit I just had to jinx myself. "How old are you"

"Umm... sixteen." His eyes light up at my answer only making it harder for me to keep myself calm. "Umm... James what... what do you know out of the packet." He takes the chair from the desk in front of me, turning it around to sit down beside me. He shows me what he knows and for being the bad boy of the school he certainly did know a lot. He taught me things I didn't know while I taught him which just made the process quick and easy. We ended up being the first ones done, left with more than fifteen minutes to do whatever we wanted. I reached into my bag and took out my book expecting James to leave but he stays still. I begin reading but it just seems impossible having him look at me as I read. I close the book and look at him with a questioning look but he doesn't say anything.

"Can I help you?" James smirks, a twinkle in his eyes made me shivers with thoughts I shouldn't be having at school. James looked around, everyone was paying attention to their packets, and to my luck, the teacher slowly left the room to go to the restroom. Once she left James leaned in and grabbed my chin, dragging his thumb over my lip. My pants slowly started to get tighter and I did everything to not look red but I could feel a bit of heat rising to my cheeks. He let go, placing his hand on his lap and leaned closer only driving my thoughts on the edge of what he would do.

"You can help me with a lot of things but it all depends if you agree to help me," James whispered biting my ear softly only making the situation in my pants worse. The teacher came back in the room having James sit down in his seat without continuing what he was saying. I opened my book to continue reading, to get the lustful thoughts out of my head but something seemed to distract me. I felt a hand on my knee and looked up at James seeing him with a wide smirk. I looked around no one seemed to notice his hand under what now seemed like a small desk to me. I look back at my book, feeling his hand travel up my leg, getting closer and closer to the very noticeable bulge in my pants. I try to calm down but it just seems impossible when he places his hand right over my dick. It doesn't move at first, I look up seeing him looking at a book he took out earlier with a smirk on his face and I just don't know how to feel about this at all. I keep looking at him but he just seems to ignore me as he 'reads'. I hide behind my book, biting my lip so I won't moan in front of the whole class.

"Stop it. Don't touch me." I whispered to him, pushing his hand away from me but it seemed like I had just encouraged him more. He looked up, locking his eyes with mine with a blank expression as he started groping me. I held back a whine as he started pleasuring me.

"Don't make a sound. Don't you dare make a sound in front of everyone." He whispers me commands only turned me on even more. I desperately wanted to moan but I knew I couldn't. I just kept pushing his hand away while I hid behind my book. No matter how many times I pushed him away he kept putting it back where it was. It wasn't until the bell rang I quickly picked up all of my stuff and sprinted towards the full hallway hoping I would lose him. I reach my locker, quickly putting and grabbing what was necessary and kept walking quickly towards the seventh period.

"Archer! Archer, wait!" Only hearing his voice made me run to my class which was unfortunately across campus. The good thing was I could easily pull it off as not wanting to be late but as I turned around I saw him running after me. I sprinted, running faster to get as far away from him as possible. I silently thanked the assholes I used to run away from back at Victors high because without them I wouldn't be able to run this fast. I turn the corner, running towards the building where my classroom is not that far.

"Archer, please wait!"

"Leave me alone!" I ran into art hiding behind the chalkboard in the back of the classroom in case James remembered what class I have for the seventh period. My breathing is heavy but I am glad that I am early to class. Not even the teacher was here yet which I was glad about that because it would've been very awkward to explain why I ran into their classroom. The door opens and I hear footsteps, I think it's the teacher but I'm too afraid to look to make sure it is. I was ten minutes early and by the looks of it, it was most certainly not the teacher because she wears heels and this person isn't wearing any. The footsteps got closer and closer, only making me more nervous thinking it might be the sinful angel. The footsteps stopped the person was standing in front of the chalkboard tapping their foot.

"I know you're there Archer, step out or I'll go back there to you" the panic inside of me made me stay behind the chalkboard, like if for some reason it truly provided a force field between us. To my bad luck, there was no force so James went around the chalkboard walking towards me. I started walking back, trying to get as away from him as possible but was stopped when my back reached the wall.

"Why did you have you look better than I imagined Archer? God, I just you to scream out my name as I pleasure you senselessly." My breath hitched, what the fuck is he seeing because clearly, it isn't me.

"I... please just leave me alone" I stuttered as he grabbed my chin.

"Why? So that you can masturbate at the thought of me sucking you dry? Why have me leave when I can give exactly what you want baby?" Jesus Christ, why must you have this sinful angel chasing after me? God, he turned me on more than a gay orgy and that's saying something because that stuff has me wetter than the bloody ocean. As James' lips got closer to mine I couldn't help release a whimper as he unexpectedly touched my bulge with his other hand.

"Tell me what you want. I want to make you scream with pleasure as I satisfy you."

"James... I..." but before I could say anything else a goody-two-shoes nerd came into the room.