Race Life Pt. 5
Race Life
Pt. 5
"Hey. How's the shopping girls doing?" I said as they walked in.
"Just wonderful Allan! There were some good deals at different stores." Mom said happily.
I looked at their paws and saw a bag in each one, great.
"Looks like you guys got a lot."
Gwen said with a smirk, "We did not! Just a couple bags."
Mom went to the back to put whatever she got away and Gwen took a seat next to me. She smelled lovely, as always.
She asked, "Whatcha watching?"
"Animal Cops. Pretty boring."
"Yeah, looks like it." Gwen replied, just as a cop tackled a fleeing suspect.
"So, you have fun with the moms?"
"You know what Al, I did. Your mom is awesome, I hope you know that!"
"Oh I know that. Trust me!" I said slyly.
"Oh really? Why so?" Asked Gwen.
"Lets just say she looks the other way when my friends and I do certain stuff."
"What kind of stuff?"
"Stuff Gwen. Stuff."
"So, what you're saying is that if I were to jump on you, rip your clothes off and start to fuck you, she'd be fine with it?"
"Sex is the only exception." I said bluntly.
"Ugh, figures!"
Just as Gwen said that, mom walked out, giving us a look.
I asked, "What?"
"Oh nothing, you two look guilty of something."
"No, no. We haven't done anything."
"Uh huh, yet."
With that she walked back out of he RV to go chat with Trip's parents. Gwen and I saw this as our opportunity to have some time to ourselves. Gwen abruptly grabbed the back of my head and roughly pulled it to her muzzle, our lips sealing the deal. This didn't last long, as she climbed onto my lap, giving me a naughty look.
"Allan, I am soooo fucking horny right now. I wanna fuck you like there's no tomorrow!"
"Sounds good to me!"
She let out a low growl and started to bite my ears, then my neck. Her hands reached for my shirt, then my belt buckle. She looked down and gave me a smile.
"Allan, don't tell me you are wearing those black jeans!"
"I'm sorry to inform you that I am."
"God they look so good on you, especially your nice ass!"
She took her paw, trying to grope my ass. I was sitting down still, so she had some trouble. Her paws moved back to my belt, unbuckling it. She was about to take it off when we heard the door open. Instantly, she jumped off of me, sitting on the couch cross-legged. I did he same, hiding my unbuckled belt. A pair of pointy ears poked up, climbing the stairs. It was just Trip.
I said coldly, "Son of a bitch! Trip! Get the hell out! Gwen and I want some alone time!"
"Damn Al! What crawled up your ass and died?"
He sat down at the table, looking at Gwen and I. I felt mad. Really mad. Gwen and I couldn't get any alone time together. It was impossible to escape people!
Gwen broke the silence, "Well, as soon as Trip leaves, we can continue! I'll be in the bathroom."
She got off and slowly walked towards he bathroom, moving her ass side to side perfectly, almost teasingly.
"So, now that she's gone, wanna watch a movie or something?" Trip said innocently.
I gave him a dirty look, not even wanting to talk to the guy. He was on a role today, first the hot dog thing, now this. It wasn't my day to say the least. I got up, walked to Trip and whispered to him, "Trip, I'm livid right now. I want some alone time. If I can't get it, imma kick your ass out of the RV for good. So, eff off my friend. Thanks."
I withdrew from his ear and turned around. I started to walk when Trip shot back, "So, you're abandoning me for her basically?"
I stopped dead in my tracks and turned around pointing at him, I said, "Get it threw your thick scull Trip! Yes! I want to spend time with her! If I wanted to hang out, I would have asked you or blown Gwen off! Damn you're dumb!"
Trip stood up, looked at me, and said in a harsh tone, "I'm not stupid Al! Don't you get it? I've been trying to get close to you cause I thought we had something!"
"What!" I exclaimed.
"That one night, the fucking jerking session! You even said for yourself you had a good time! You were in heaven, your head on my shoulder! Don't deny it."
"Holy shit, Trip! Do you like me in that way?"
"Yes and no. I'm confused Al. I don't know what to think anymore."
Just then it hit me. I really hurt his feelings. I didn't see it. I was completely blind! It was so obvious how close he had gotten to me. I didn't know what to think. A part of me wanted to tell him to go away, another part of me was telling me to help him.
"Trip, I... I don't know what to say. I'm sorry?"
"You don't need to say anything, you said all what you wanted. I'll leave. Enjoy your fuckin life without me."
Trip walked to the door, slamming it behind him. I felt sick. I sat on the couch, a tear escaping my eye. God I'm an idiot. I just ruined our friendship, maybe even something more than that. I wiped the salty tear from my cheek, looking over to see Gwen leaning against the wall. My eyes couldn't make contact with hers, they just couldn't.
"I heard what happened. So, want to talk about it?" Gwen said softly.
"No Gwen, I don't. I'm sorry. This trip has been a wreck. Nothing has gone right. Nothing."
Allan, that's not true."
Gwen walked over and sat next to me, taking my paw int hers and leaning my head into her warm, soft chest. It felt comforting
"Sure Allan?"
"Yeah, I wanna crawl into a hole and just die. I feel so bad. Trip never meant no harm, I just was blind. Blind by pure bliss."
Gwen spoke soothingly, "Go to the bathroom and get your shit together. Don't want your parents to see you like this."
Her comment forged a smile on my face, though it was a small one. I kissed her on the cheek and went in the bathroom, running cold water on m face. It felt so good, so relieving. I then sat on the toilet for who knows how long, but eventually got up and came out. Gwen was looking at a magazine by the looks of it.
"Hey, feel better?" She asked.
"Loads."
"Good! Oh yeah, your mom came in and told me that they were heading over to the racing party thing for the adults."
"Oh, ok."
I took a seat next to Gwen, getting close.
I asked, "When did they leave?"
"About fifteen minutes ago."
"Hm, I see."
"Why?"
"Follow me."
I got up, went to the bed above the driving area and climbed the ladder. Once up top I waited for Gwen. She was right behind me and as she got up, she put her paw right on my crotch.
"I want this."
I quickly took my shirt off, then my pants, followed by my underwear. I looked over to Gwen, seeing that she had no top on and she wore a thong. Can you say boner?
"Holy fuck! Where did you get that?" I asked.
"Picked it up today, you like?"
I gave her a nod and pounced on her. We began a wrestling match, groping each other all over our bodies. My paws grazed her breasts, her lower back, her ass cheeks. Everything.
She pushed me down, getting on top of me. She looked down to me sheath, which was bulging, showing some pink, begging to be released. Her paw rested atop it, feeling me up. Giving a squeeze, she said kinkily, "Hold on Al, imma rock your world tonight."
All I could do was stare at her lovely eyes. She began to squeeze harder and harder, making my cock finally come out of its sheath. Inch by inch, my meat was revealed. My knot was still in the sheath, but I wanted Gwen to do some oral.
I said boldly, "It's not gunna suck itself!"
Gwen gave me an "Oh really" look and lowered her head, extending her long, curvaceous tongue out. She made two long licks, from the tip all the way down to the base. She then looked up at me.
"Like that?" She asked.
"Gah, yeah, just like that."
She continued to lick my tool up and down from every angle. I gripped the sheets tighter, it felt so good. I was to the point where I wanted to fuck something, bad. My knot emerged from the cage, revealing my full length.
"Oh Al, I don't think I could take all of your dick in my mouth." Gwen said shockingly.
"You'll never know if you don't try." I said teasingly.
Once again she lowered her muzzle to the top of my cock. She opened her mouth as far as it would go and began the decent. Halfway down, she slowed her pace. I thought she was going to back out but she pushed herself all the way to the knot. I was in heaven. She moaned, the vibrations making it even more pleasurable. She withdrew entirely, wiping her lower jaw of saliva.
"Oh my God. Gwen, do that again. I beg of you!" I demanded.
She gave me a smile and started again, but this time her pace was faster. She bobbed her head up and down at a steady pace, her muzzle engulfing my meat greedily. She wanted it, all of it. She picked up the pace, and I soon found my right paw on top of her head, griping it tighter. Faster and faster she went, I couldn't take it anymore.
"Ahhhh, Gweeeen! It feels sooo good! Imma cum!"
When she heard those word she quickly stopped, her mouth no longer wrapped around the tool.
"Well, we don't want you to cum just yet do we?"
I was a little mad. I wanted to shoot my load down her warm throat, but then I though it would be better served inside of her.
She got up from my lap, leaning on her back. She took off the thong, throwing it aside. My stare lowered to her pussy, getting my first look. I was even more turned on.
"So Al, climb aboard, I'm ready to be ravished!" Gwen said loudly.
I obeyed her order, climbing on top of her. Our eyes locked yet again, she was gorgeous.
"Are you sure you want to do this Gwen?"
"I've been waiting for a long time. I'm ready."
She put both of her paws around my neck and said, "Go slow, as this is my first time."
"Me Too. You're in charge, if you don't like it or it hurts, tell me to stop." I said seriously.
She gave a quick nod and I reached down to my cock, grabbing my rock hard tool. I slowly pushed the tip to her opening. I decided I would tease her a bit, so I moved my cock just at the right pace up and down on the entrance to her vagina. I looked up and saw that Gwen had her head back on the pillow, a slight moan escaping her. I decided that was enough and I entered.
I pushed the first inch in, stopping to see if I was in the clear. Not a sound. I was good. I pushed yet another inch in, then another and another until I reached her hymen. I stopped.
"Al, I'm not gunna lie, it, ahhh, hurts a little."
"Tell me what to do." I replied.
"Fucking go for it."
I pushed harder until I broke through, Gwen releasing a scream of pain or pleasure, maybe both. My knot hit the entrance to her pussy, I wanted in.
"Allan, fuck me hard now!"
I did just that. I withdrew from her almost completely, then ramming back in, releasing some pre. I did this numerous times, the sensation feeling amazing. Gwen moaned loudly, gripping my neck tighter. Her legs wrapped around my waist, locking around my lower back. She didn't want let go, nor did I.
My thrusts weren't as violent now. I no longer pulled out as far. Instead, I had a quick pace inside of her. My balls kept on hitting her below the vagina, adding even more pleasure. Her inner walls were tight, gripping my cock for every thrust I did. It was becoming easier and easier to push in, her walls now thoroughly lubricated.
My paws grabbed her sides, I was now fucking her like the energizer bunny. The head of my cock swelled even more, pushing her over the edge.
"Ooohhhh Allan!! Yeeeessss! Harder! Faster! I want it all!" Gwen screamed.
Grunts started to escape my mouth, I couldn't help it. It was if we became two wild animals. My knot still hit her pussy, wanting to be let in.
"Shove it in me!"
Gripping her sides even tighter, I pulled back until the tip of my cock was nearly out, and thrust hard back in. My knot entered her and it felt even more tight. As I did, Gwen released another scream, this one of pain.
"Imma cuuum!" I yelled.
Locked in, I sprayed jet after jet into her bowels, emptying my balls for what they were worth. Gwen reached another orgasm, her juices intertwining with mine.
We stayed locked together for some time, I myself still releasing some of my leftover seed into her. We both began to relax a little more, her grip loosening. Soon, she lowered her legs, along with her paws. The both of us were sweaty, our heart rate still above normal. I lowered my head and kissed her stomach, moving up to her greats. My tongue rolled out, licking her chin and then her cheek. Her eyes were closed, she must be tired.
I said softly, "Gwen, I love you so much. Tonight was amazing."
She didn't respond right away, her chest moving up and down slowly. She turned her head and opened her eyes, showing her crystal orbs. She forged a small smile.
"Allan, I love you too. I don't want you to pull out. I want to stay this way forever." She said quietly.
My cock started to shrink in size, allowing me to pull out. As I did, a fountain of semen pursued, along with Gwen moaning some more. The beast went back in its cage and I laid next to Gwen. My paw ran through her fur, comforting her. I wrapped my arm around her waist, pulling Gwen closer. I buried my muzzle in the back of her her head, smelling the scent of sweaty sex. We stayed like this for a few minutes until I broke the silence.
"We should get cleaned up. I'll be in the shower, OK?"
"OK." Gwen said.
I got up and looked at her vagina. Cum all over the sheets and her inner legs. By the looks of it, some semen was still making its way out of her. I climbed down and went to the bathroom. I turned on the faucet, letting out warm water. I wanted a hot shower. Already naked, I got in. Steam built up and I just leaned against the wall to support myself.
"Allan, I'm coming in." Gwen said outside.
She opened the shower door and stepped in. I stood up straight, admiring her body.
"Mind if I join you?"
"Not at all."
We got cleaned up. Running soap through our fur, Gwen scrubbed between her legs and I cleaned my penis of dried semen and blood. We washed the soap off, and grabbed each other once again. We kissed for a couple of minutes, but decided to get out. Both of us dried off, and put some clothes on. I wore a shirt and some sweats while Gwen wore a tank top and short shorts.
I stripped the upper bed of its sheets and put them in the washer. Finding some fresh ones, I remade the bed. After I got done, I noticed Gwen was asleep on the couch. I woke her up gently, telling her to go up top.
The last thing I did was take the sheets out of the washer and put them in the dryer. I was about to climb in the bunk, but though better of it.
"The hell with it."
I walked over to the bed up front, climbed the ladder and snuggled up to Gwen.
"I love you." She said.
"I love you too."
We fell asleep in each other's arms, spent for the night.
Deep in sleep, I was out like a rock, purely exhausted. My mind must have sensed something because I heard a noise, making me stir about.
*Slam!*
Laughter ensued afterwards, it sounded like my mom. I looked down from the bed at the clock in the kitchen, 2:37 AM. My parents must have just gotten back from the parent night thing and by the sound of it, they may have had a few too many.
"Lisa! Shush! Don't slam that door so loud! He kids are sleeping!" My dad said, stumbling on his words.
"Ohhhh Steve, it's fine! What the fuck is he kids? And you're calling me drunk?! Ha! Lock the door and let's go to bed."
Rustling with the lock, they headed towards the bed in the back, tripping over every possible object in their path. All I could do was roll my eyes in disbelief. I gently turned back to Gwen. She was now stirring about. I put my arm around her again as I laid my head close to hers.
"Shmah, Al, wha was that noise?" She asked groggily.
"Nothing, just my parents getting back."
She gave a big yawn and turned towards me. Our eyes locked in the dimly lit RV. We stared at each other for what seemed ages, but it only lasted for a quick minute.
"Allan, my throat is dry and I'm thirsty." Gwen said flatly.
I responded, "Want some water?"
"No, I was thinking more of this..."
Gwen took her paw and stuck it down my boxers, grabbing my balls. My eyes grew in size, as her move shocked me.
"So you must not be that tired." I said teasingly.
"I am, but my horniness overrides sleep my sexy little fox."
"I see, well I'm not doing all the work."
"The least you could do is take off your underwear Allan."
She removed her paw from my boxers as I stripped down yet again. I threw them aside and spread my legs wider for easier access.
"I'm all yours." I said quietly.
She moved closer to my ear, whispering, "I'm naked too."
She suddenly disappeared, going under the sheets. She got right in between my legs, rubbing my inner thighs.
"Ohh, that feels good. I didn't know I was going to get a massage as well."
"I'll give you anything." Replied Gwen kinkily.
She continued to rub my thighs, but occasionally grabbed my ass cheeks. It felt wonderful having somebody else touch you in areas that normally don't get attention. I pushed my head back in my pillow, shutting my eyes. It's as Gwen sensed this because she started to rub my balls. That's all the coaxing I needed.
My cock grew fast, escaping my sheath. Her paw took my pink meat, and she took a swallow. Her saliva lubricated my cock, and she started to pump me back and forth with her paw. It didn't take long before my knot popped out. Her strokes went from the tip of my dick, all the way down to the swollen base.
"Ahhh, I'm in heaven right now. Please don't stop!" I told Gwen.
"If you're in heaven now, just wait."
"What for wha-"
I was cut off. She took my whole length in her snout, her tongue wrapping around my knot. I didn't want to wait anymore.
My paws moved under the sheets, taking ahold of Gwen's head. She arose once more, releasing my member.
"You can be rough with me." Gwen said, catching a breath.
She went down on me again, bobbing her head back and forth slowly. Her wonderful K9 tongue wrapped around my cock, from top to bottom. Her pace picked up, and I gripped her head tighter, taking her white fur in my paws. I started to push her down and pull up, making her moan in pleasure.
"You like the pink candy?"
Gwen couldn't answer, her throat was full of doggie cock. All she could do was let out a moan of pleasure. I released my grip from her fur and leaned back, relaxing. Gwen took her snout off my member again, gasping for air.
"I didn't go too far did I?" I asked sincerely.
She shook her head saying, "No. I like it. From here, lay back while I get my drink."
By now, the sheets were torn off of us. Gwen came up for a quick kiss and then went back down for more. For support, she put each of her paws on my lower waist as she continued to give me a BJ. My eyes were closed, imagining her in my mind. I took the bed sheets in my paws, holding on to something made me control myself better. She continued suck, licking and swallowing for about a minute, but that's all I could take. Gwen could sense me tensing up, and she took my cock into the depths of her throat. As she did, I released my spunk. She swallowed greedily, making sure not to miss a drop. After she licked every drop up, she looked at me.
"Mmmmm, that tastes good."
"So I take it you're not thirsty anymore?"
"Not at all."
She ran her paws up my furry chest, grabbing my chin and pulling me in for a kiss. Her mouth tasted of my cum, salty. Breaking the kiss, she sunk her head in my chest.
"Allan, I love when your chest goes up and down when I lay my head on it. It's so soothing."
Being affectionate, I licked her ear and the top of her head. She grabbed the covers and pulled them over us for warmth. We didn't say anything else, we didn't need to. We already felt it in our hearts. The two of us were once again overcome with sleep.
"Wake up in the morning feeling like P. Diddy. Gunna grab my glasses and hit this city, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jacks. When I leave for the night I ain't coming ba-"
"Shut the fuck up!" I murmured as Gwen's phone alarm went off.
I grabbed it and hit the end button, the music ending. I laid back in bed, feeling tired from the previous night/early morning.
"Psh, wake up in he morning. How ironic." I said to myself.
"Sorry about that. I forgot to turn it off." Gwen replied, under the covers.
"No big deal, is it eight?"
"That's what I had it set for I believe."
I looked down below at the clock in the kitchen. Sure enough, it was eight. I wondered if my parents were up. I hope they weren't for the fact the would find Gwen and I together, naked.
"Hey Gwen, have you seen my boxers?" I asked.
Gwen poked her head up from the covers, her fur a mess. She pointed over to the far corner where my boxers were wedged into the depths of the crack. I crawled out from the covers, the cold air feeling nippy. I quickly grabbed them and retreated back into the bed.
"Holy hell it's cold out there. I suggest you put clothes on first!" I said as I slipped the underwear back on.
"Thanks for the warning. Are your parents up?"
"I hope not. They sounded pretty out of it last night, or early in the morning, whenever it was."
Gwen gave my chest a big hug, not letting go. I returned the favor by licking the top of her head, trying to tweak her fur in another direction.
"Al! Stop it! I look like shit already, don't make it worse!"
"You look great." I said as I took a peek under the covers of her exposed body.
"Allan! Quit looking!" Gwen squealed, as she quickly hit the covers back down.
"I like what I see..."
"I know you do, but we have to wait until later."
"I suppose you're right. Shit, I have to qualify today. Starts around 1:30 I think."
"You'll do fine. Just go out there and own the track... Just like Ricky Bobby!"
I looked at Gwen and raised an eyebrow.
"Really? Wanna say shake n' bake while you're at it?"
Gwen started to laugh and replied, "No, but I'll jump on you like a spider monkey!"
She cracked up so much that I swear I could see tears rolling down from her eyes. I shook my head and climbed out of the bed.
"Ohhh Al! It's all fun and games! You didn't get your boxers in a knot did you!"
She continued to laugh as I made my way to the bathroom, shutting the door behind me. I lifted up the seat and sat down with a sigh. I took a long piss and just sat there afterwards. I though of what happened last night and the BJ Gwen gave me. What a terrific day. But a thought popped back in my mind, Trip. I completely forgot about him and the last time we saw each other we weren't on the best of terms exactly.
I got up, flushed and washed my hands. Exiting the bathroom, I turned down the hallway and walked towards my parents room. Sure enough, I heard snoring. I cracked the door open and the two of them were still fast asleep. Good. I returned up front where I found Gwen in some sweats and a sweatshirt.
"Took you long enough Al."
"I did some thinking and checked if the parents are still sleeping, which they are."
"That's good. What did you think about?"
"Just last night and everything. And... Trip."
Gwen gave a look of concern and took my paw.
"Just talk to him."
"Yeah, I don't think he likes me anymore."
"You'll never know if you don't talk to him about the whole situation!"
"I suppose you're right. What do you think about it?" I asked curiously.
"Well, I think it's sorta hot if you ask me!" Gwen shot back.
"Wha- How? What is wrong with you!" I said shockingly.
"Common Allan, a sexy little fox and a chiseled equine that must have a large piece of meat. How isn't that hot for a girl? Only if I could get the both of you..."
"Gwen, just stop talking. Please? For the love of God!"
"Fiiine! I'm just teasing you."
Gwen walked past me, grabbing my tail as she did, running it through her paws. It sent shivers up my spine.
"Gahhh, well imma go next door and see if he's up."
I put some jeans and a T-shirt on, along with a sweater and headed out. As I exited the RV, I was greeted by a chilly wind. I grabbed my sweater and pulled it closer to me. I walked the short distance over to Trip's RV and was about to knock when I thought of something. It would be better if his parents didn't know what was going on, hopefully they were still asleep just as my parents are. I took the chance and opened the door without knocking, it wasn't locked.
I stepped in and quickly shut the door behind me as quietly as I could. Turning around, I looked around. Trip must have been sleeping up top towards the front. I walked over to the ladder and slowly climbed up. Once at eye level, I peeked to see a bed of messy sheets and a large horse scattered on top. I found Trip.
I didn't know how I was going to wake him up. Or should I even do that? He might knock the living daylight outta me. Was I willing to take the risk? Not so much. I started to climb back down when I heard him tossing about. I reached the floor, turned around and had my paw on the knob of the door when I heard a voice of anger.
"What the hell are you doing in my RV? Do you think you can just walk in as you please?"
"No, Trip.. I... I'm sorry for what I said. I shouldn't have been so harsh. I wasn't thinking. Your a good friend of mine and I would never want to-"
"Shut up! Spare me the load of shit! Just get the fuck out."
"But-"
"Get the fuck out or I'll kick your ass to the moon!" Trip said, seething with anger.
"Fine, good luck today."
"Piss off." Was Trip's last words I could hear as I left.
It was official, Trip hated my guts now. I didn't think that the whole situation was that desire, boy was I wrong. With my head held low, I walked back to my RV. As I entered, Gwen was sitting up top, reading a magazine.
"How'd it go?" She asked, not takin her eyes off of whatever she was reading.
"It went... He wants me dead."
"Oh, that bad?"
"Yup. Eff my life right now, seriously."
"Don't say that! Life's a bitch, it's bound to turn around."
"I hope so." I said meekly.
I raided the fridge for something to eat, but found nothing. I opened one of the cupboards up and found some cereal. I poured a bowl for me and one for Gwen, adding milk.
"This reminds me when we were back at your house, but your brother isn't here! Thank God!" Gwen said.
"Hey now! Lets be nice please. Thinking of Jason, I wonder how he's doing."
"Give him a call."
"Gwen, it's only 8:30."
"Oh yeah. He's either drunk, high, or playing call of duty. Has to be one of those three things."
"The sad thing is you're probably right."
We ate in silence, and by nine, mom and dad weren't up yet. I left a note on the table, saying that Gwen and I would be around the track, probably on pit road. I was going to grab the keys to the truck but figured the hungover parents could use it.
Gwen changed into some jeans and a warmer coat. I kept the same thing on as I had earlier. We left the RV, walking out to pit road. The walk seemed to take longer than usual. Gwen and I didn't talk all that much, we were just arm in arm, taking our time. Once passing the security booth, nobody was there again, we headed down pit road for my trailer. There were a handful of teams about, just hangin around by the looks of it. Reaching our destination, I was glad to see that Trip wasn't there. I opened up the trailer and Gwen and I stepped in. It definitely felt warmer inside.
"So, this is the great hideout where everything goes down!" Gwen said teasingly.
"You could say that. Not too shabby, huh?"
"Not at all, the car looks good. Can I touch it?"
"Well, no. There's a special tradition I do and-"
"Al, quit being a dill hole!"
With that, she got up and touched the hood.
"So cold. These things are amazing. I want to hear one."
"Not now you don't."
"Why not now?"
"Cause it would be super loud in this confined space."
"Well duh. I meant outside silly."
"I know Gwen, I'm just messing with you!"
We took a seat on a small bench, staring out the back of the trailer, occasionally at the car. It looked to be a good day, mildly sunny with some cloud cover. Just right I thought. I heard a set of footsteps walking towards our area and noticed the stopped short. I got up and looked around the corner, seeing Trip. I wanted to say something, but I decided it was best I didn't. I returned to my seat, hugging Gwen for warmth.
"Who was that?"
"Nobody important."
"Nobody important you say?"
"Yup."
"Since when isn't Trip, one of your best friends, not important anymore?"
"Lets not start this now please!"
"Fine, but I hope you two get it worked out. It's sort of depressing not seeing the two of you act like morons."
I looked over at Gwen and she gave me a smile.
"Well, not that we cleared the air again, I suppose I should give my dad a call to get his ass outa bed."
"No, Al. Wait til ten at least. I like just sitting here with you."
"Alright, ten, it is."