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Ben 10 Porn Story: Not So Perfect Chapter 8

Ben 10 Porn Story: Not So Perfect Chapter 8

A/N: My team got another 2nd place. We beat two of our rival schools and no bruises!!! YAY! We’re going to nationals! Anyways, Thanks. I’ve been terriblely sick for three days now, so UPDATE!! YAY!

Name Contest:
Only two people responded with the same name and… Sorry, Jaylynn is not my name. It’s actually Vindena. Just Kidding. Hahahaha…. Keep trying. If anyone guesses right, I’ll write you an Escape songfic.

This chapter is in Kevin’s POV, and there will be one one like this soon.

Not So Perfect

Chapter Eight: More than Words

I hear a shrill sound coming from my bedside table. Fuckin’ alarm, I think to myself. I unwillingly open my eyes to check the clock.

6:42.

Why did I set that stupid thing again? I roll over away from it. Oh! That’s right!

Gwen!

I taking her to school today. I have a job interview later on. And I promised Ben and Julie that we’d go see some flick that Julie wanted to see.

I quickly jump out of bed, take a quick shower, throw on some cloths, and run out the front door, all before 7:01.

I fake a smile as I shake the old man’s hand.

“You start next week son,” he said to me.

“Thank you sir.” As I turn to leave, he stops me.

“I have one last question son.”

“What is it Mr. Rile?” I asked once more faking enthusiasm of speaking to him again.

“Why aren’t you in school?”

“What?” I ask taken back. Talk about awkward.

“You seem like a smart young man.” He commented. He noticed my discomfort. “You don’t have to answer son. I was just asking.”

“I’m not as smart as I seem.”

“Maybe you’re smarter.” He chuckled. “You may go.”

I arrive to Mr. Smoothie. I shockingly find Ben sitting alone. He’s sitting with his head in his arms and no smoothie to be seen.

“Hey.” He looks up at the sound of my voice. Shit, he looks terrible. Was he crying?

“Are you okay?”

“Julie and I are done.”

“Are you serious?” Wow. Did not see that coming.

“It was… inevitable, but…” He began bawling into his hands. I look around uncomfortablely. People are staring.

“Dude, come on. Let’s drive.” He looks me in the eye and nods. We walk to my car in silence. I waited until I heard his seatbelt click before driving off.

“So…” I don’t know what to say. I’ve never had a good friend (Shut up! I’ll admit Ben’s my good friend…) go through a break-up like this.

“You’re wondering what happened?” He wiped his cheek.

“Yeah. I’m confused. You and Julie were always so lovey-dovey and mushy. It was sorta gross.” Ben laughed a bit.

“Just in front of you and Gwen.”

“Do explain.” I make a left turn and he takes a deep breath.

“We figured you two had your own problems, so we didn’t want to bother you two with ours. Unfortunely, that was the only thing we’d agree on. We were always fighting whenever we weren’t around you two. It also didn’t help that we didn’t have real dates. With hero time, school, tennis practice, chores, an of course you two…” Damn, I feel guilty. “I don’t know…”

“Ben, that’s tough.”

“Yeah.” He sighed.

“Look man, maybe she’ll realze that you’re…”

“I don’t want her back.”

“Oh well, I just thought…”

“I need her back. All of her.” He muttered.

“Go get her man.” I don’t know if I should’ve said that, but it seemed like the only thing to say.

The two of us sat on the hood of my car waiting for Gwen in the front of the school. I finally got him to shut up about Julie.

“I’m takng my license test next week.”

“Really now? Are you ready?” I remembered that he failed the first time.

“Yeah, I think so. More than I was the last time at least.” He let out a small laugh.

RING!!!

There goes the bell. It takes Gwen ten, more or less, minutes to go to her locker and go to the front of the school. (Not that I’ve counted or anything) I notice three people walk by us. It was two boys and one girl. The girl inbetween the boys clutched onto their tightly while the two glared at me. I brushed it off.

“I wish Gwen didn’t go here. I hate picking her up here.”

“Yeah. but she deserves to go here and you know it man.” Ben retorted. I glare at him.

“She deserves a lot of things.”

“Yeah, dude, stop doubting yourself. Gwen needs you.”

“Shut up.” He shakes his head.

“Whatever.” I look towards the school. Fuck, here comes the stupid and annoying freshmen.

“Kevin!” One of them shrieks. Me and Ben cover our ears.

“Oh My Gosh!” The other one yelled just as loud.

Wow, fuck my life. The two girls run up to us.

“Who’s your friend?” Mimi (or was it Kiki?) squealed as she walked up to Ben.

“I’m Kevin’s girlfriend’s cousin.” He pushed Mimi/Kiki off of him.

“Aw, Kevie. you have a girlfriend?” Tami (or was it Amy?) pouted.

“Yeah, she’s pretty hott.” I said rolling my eyes.

“What about you?” Mimi/Kiki asked Ben.

“I’m off the market actaully.” He said dullessly as he whipped out his phone and began to text.

“Oh what a shame,” Tami/Amy whined. God, they were annoying. “So Kevin, tell us about you’re girl.”

“Oh, yeah, she’s a senior.”

“A senior?”

“Oh hey, Kiki!” Tami/Amy yelled. God, can’t they be quiet?

“Yeah?”

“Did you hear about that Tennyson girl?”

“Oh. My. God. I totally saw her today. She’s so showing.”

“Like, I know! She used to be so skinny.”

“Kevie!” Kiki turned to me. Ben holds back a laugh.

“Can you not call me that?” I asked.

“So there’s this senior, her name is Gwen, and she’s like totally pregnant.” Kiki said obviously ignoring my question.

“Yeah, she’s such a slut.”

“Have you ever talked to her?” I questioned.

“No, but she totally is!” Tami/Amy yelled. Oh god. They’re girls.

“She’s a total whorebag.” They’re girls.

“And she’s only sixteen. How stupid is she?” Don’t kill them; they’re girls.

“Speaking of which,” Tami/Amy pointed over at Gwen who was walking out the door. She smiled at me. “She looks like a fuckin’ cow.”

“Oh god, Tami, she’s grinning like an idiot.”

“I know Kiki. Look at her stomach.” I look at it. Sure it’s bigger, but not that big. I’m sure it’s going to get bigger.

“Oh god, she’s coming this way.” The two annoying ones whisper among themselves. I look at Ben who shots me a look of confusion. I smirk before getting off the car to meet Gwen.

“Hey baby.” I say with my roguish charm.

“Hey?” She raises an eyebrow. I motion to the two girls behind us.

“Oh.” She takes the hint and drops her things. I lean in towards her and grab her waist. She grabs my hair. As she pulls away, I whisper into her ear.

“Let’s give them a show.” She smirks as she grabs a fistful of my hair and moves her other hand behind my neck. I pull her body closer to mine. I nip at the bottom of her lips demanding entrance. She opens her mouth and I gladly explored her mouth with my tongue. I feel her smile against my lips. As we pull apart for air, we’re grinning like idiots, but hot damn, that was the best kiss ever. I pick up her stuff up and wrap my arm around her shoulder. I feel her arm snake around my waist. Damn, we’re such a couple. I look down on her. She smiles at me.

“Hey freshies, this is my girl Gwen.” I smirk. The two of them look shocked. Haha, stupid bitches.

“Ew,” Ben jumped off my car. “Seriously? In public?”

“Sorry Ben.” Gwen giggles as she let’s go of me. Ben rolls his eyes and gets in the backseat of the car. I laugh too as I put Gwen’s things in the trunk. I slam it shut.

“Okay, listen up you two. Kevin’s my boyfriend. Leave him alone or you two are dead. Got it?” Gwen asked with venom in her voice. The two girls nod. I sneak up behind her and kiss her on the cheek.

“Let’s go baby.”

“Okay,” she smiles at the two girls. “Bye girls.” God, she’s so evil.

I’m so in love with her.

Whoa, whoa, whoa… step back and rewind.

In love?

Yeah…

She’s incredible.

She’s perfect.

She’s pretty.

She’s smart.

I love her, but… am I in love with her?

HONK!!!

I look back. Gwen sitting in the passenger seat leaning over to the driver’s seat. She’s smiling.

Okay… Maybe.

We ended back in my place. We took Ben home, and I told her about the break-up. I watched her as she sat at the couch. Man, she’s pretty.

“What?” Damn, she caught me.

“Nothing.” We smile at each other as I take the seat next to her. She lifts her head up so I could put my arm around her. She’s amazing like that. She glances at the coffee table.

“Oh,” She leans over to grab the book on the table. “What’s this?” She holds up a book. I feel all the blood rush to my face.

So Your Girl’s Pregnant: What Now?” She read aloud. I squirmed uncomfortablely in my seat.

“Chapter 1: She’s Pregnant: Run or Stay. Chapter Two: You stayed? Good.” She starts laughing. Fuck my Life, again.

She puts the book down. I avert my face away her.

“Kevin,” She drags the -vin part of my name. She places her hand on my chin forcing my face towards her’s. I look away.

“I’m not laughing at you.”

“You coulda fooled me.”

Sweet-cheeks, I think it’s sweet.” I look at her. Her beautiful green eyes looking into mine.

“I love you.” I say as more heat rushes into my cheeks.

“I love you too.” She smiles.

Okay, I’ll admit.

I, Kevin Ethan Levin, am in love with Gwendolyn Tennyson.

…and I, Kevin Ethan Levin, need to stop reading books.

That last part was an obvious reference to chapter five where Gwen and Kevin are in his apartment. Man, I need to be more orginal. Hahahhaa, is it me, or was there suddenly a surge of Bwen lately. Ew. And what’s Kevin’s job you wonder? You’ll see.

Also, read Escape. My next one will be sorta connected to this.

Screwed as the title, Yay or Nay?