Ben 10 Porn Story: Not So Perfect Chapter 5

AN: Finally! A chapter straight from my notebook. I will admit I’ll added some ideas, but yay! I think most of you will like(strike that, love) this chapter.

Not So Perfect

Chapter Three: Part Time

“Hey Auntie Lily!” Ben greeted from the couch. My dear cousin Ben came over to visit. He arrived nearly three hours ago. There’s really nothing for us to say, so I can’t help to think that he has some sort of diabolical plan in his crazy head.

“Hello Benjamin.” He winced upon hearing his real name. My mother just smiled and place two glasses of water betwen us. She left the living room we were in. I’ve been spending more time in here. I think it’s just because it has a giant plasma… I don’t know.

“So how are you?” He asked for the sixth time today, or maybe it was the seventh.

“I’m the same.”

“Oh, and how’s Jenny?” He eyes my stomach. I roll my eyes. What a ridiculous name. (AN: I DON’T MEAN TO OFFEND ANY JENNY’S)

“She’s good, considering she’s a he.”

“What? You know the sex already?” God, he just said sex. I cringed at the word.

“Yeah, me, mom, and Julie went to the doctor’s the other day. They wanted it to be a suprised, but I wanted to know.”

“Oh yeah, I remember Julie mentioning it.” He looks up while rubbing his chin. “Hey Gwen.”

“What?”

“Kyle Montag, you know him.”

“Mhm…”

“That’s the same guy you beat up in your karate practice a few months back right?”

“Yeah.” Where is he going iht this. You know what, I’ll just stop him already. “No, I’m not dating him.”

“Oh no.” He chuckles. “That’s not what…” He looks at me more serious.

“I hate that guy.” He says.

“What? Why?” Kyle’s sweet and nice and considerate. DAMN! I should’ve just gone with him to the dance!

“I don’t want to talk about it.” He glares outside. Then he looks back at me and smiles.

“Let’s get some smoothies!” He suggests. Typical.

“Ask my mother.” He gets up and walks to the kitchen. He returns later with keys.

“You’re driving.” He says tossing me the keys to the extra car. It’s suppose to be mine, but my father decided not to ‘give’ it to me. Even though I drive it to school and anywhere else and I am the only person in the family who drives it. I got my license once fall break for BA (Bellewood Academy) started.

“C’mon let’s go!” Ben pulls me by the wrist off the couch. “I know the perfect smoothie for you!”

I pull into the parking lot of Mr. Smoothie. There are a lot of cars here, but, figures, since it is the Saturday before the public school starts their school year. Ben eagerly gets out of the car.

“Okay, I want a banana cream pie smoothie!” Ben ordered.

“Oh no, you’re ordering the drinks.”

“What?” His eyes widen.

“Yeah, I’m not leaving the car. You go and order.”

“Okay, I’m gonna tell you a secret.” He does that thing when you cover your mouth with your hand hiding it from eveyone but the peson you’re talking too. (AN: damn, that was hard to describe!) “I got kicked out of buying smoothies here.”

“What?” I cried out incredulously.

“Ben, you’re their best customer, why would they kick you out?”

“I don’t know.” He shrugs his shoulders before handing me twenty dollars.

“You should have their Pickle and Ice Cream Delight. When Big Chill was expecting, that drink was GOD!” I laugh.

“What do you want again?”

“Just get me a coke.” I’m getting very confused.

“What no smoothie?”

“No smoothie.” I sigh before getting out of the car. There are several teens our age here, but thankfully, no line. I walk up to the nearest window.

“May I take your order?” a deep familiar voice asked. I take a good look at the cashier. He smirks at me.

“Kevin?!” I half ask, half yell. I don’t know if I wanna wring his neck or hug him.

“What are you doing here?” This is unbelievable.

“I’m working, so now, may I take your order, ma’am.” I frown.

“You already have a job.”

“This one pays.” He refukes.

“Touche.” My eyes narrow. Silence. Why the hell would he have a job? he does som many illegal activity, he’s loaded! Okay, not really loaded, but… This makes no sense.

“May I take your order?” He breaks the silence.

“A large coke and a mango and peach smoothie.” He smiles, not smirks, but smiles. I feel my face turning red. Damn him and his pretty face! Damn him! He hands me the drinks. I hand him Ben’s twenty dollar bill and walk away.

“Gwen, you’re change!” He calls after me.

“Keep it!” I yell back. I knew Ben had some sort of plan! Didn’t I tell you? I scowl at Ben once I get back.

“Hey, why are you glaring at me?”

“I’m not glaring you idiot.” My voice tenses. “I’m scowling at you.”

“And the difference is..?” He raises an eyebrow.

“Why did you bring me here?” I grip our drinks tightly.

“Where’s my money?”

“I gave it as tip.”

“What? That was over fiften dollars!”

“Why did you bring me here?” I repeated.

“Oh by the way, I lied, i wasn’t kicked out.” GOD, he’s an idiot.

“Ben.”

“You and Kevin, seriously need to talk.”

“Why do you believe that?” I clench the drinks tightly. I’m trying so hard not to dump it all over his head.

“Because you too never shut up about each other.” My grip loosens.

“he… He, uh, talks about me?” He sents me a ‘Duh, you idiot’ face.

“Duh. He worships you. It’s almost as bad as Cooper.” Whoa… that bad? No, Gwen. Ben’s probably just exaggerating. Yeah, just exaggerating.

“So he talks about me?”

“That’s what I said.” He leans against the hood of the car.

“About what?”

“Can’t say.”

“But we’re cousins!”

“Julie didn’t cave.”

“They’re not related!”

“Sorry Gwen.” He looks at the omitrix as if he was checking the time.

“Oh would you look at that? Kevin gets off his swift in five minutes and Julis should be here right about…” Sure enough, the asian pulls into the parking lot at the very moment. “Now. Hey Jules.” He greets his girlfriend. She doesn’t take the helmet off.

“Hi Gwen, I’d love to say and chat, but the movie starts in ten minutes.” She greets as Ben puts on the helmet she hands him.

“Bye,” they both say and Ben mounts the bike.

“Ben your drink!” I hold up still in my hand. He smiles.

“Give it to Kevin!” He yells as he and Julie leaves the parking lot. Damn him. Damn Julie. I look around the parking lot but can’t seem to find the balck and green muscle car anywhere. Odd. I guess I can. It’s only five minutes.

FIVE MINUTES MY ASS! I’ve been standing out here by myself for nearly an hour. the ice in the coke melted so I just threw it away. I really want to punch something! Maybe I should just go… WAIT! There he is. We lock eyes and and I motion him over. With minor hesitation, he comes.

“Where’s your car?” He shrugs his shoulders.

“I’m saving the world, by saving gas.” I raise an eyebrow.

“What? Don’t believe me?”

“Whatever, I’ll give you a ride.” I get insede the car and he gets in the passenger seat. This is strange.

“Weird. Usually I’m the one driving.” After two months, he could still read my mind.

“New car?”

“Yep.” We rode most in silence. I try my hardest not to think about him, but it was hard not too. He was right there! God, I wanted to ask him so many questions.

“Gwen.” Why did he say those things that night?

“Gwen.” Why did he leave?”

“Gwen.” Why is he working at Mr. Smoothie’s?

“GWEN! You past my place two stop lights ago.” I look around us. Shit. He’s right. I make the next U-turn and stop in front of his apartment.

I park.

He sits.

Why is he still sitting there?

“Hey, wanna come inside with me?”

“Umm… Okay.” I turn off hte car and lock the doors. He waits for me before escorrting m to his door. He absorbs the door knob and picks the lock with his hand.

“Can’t you afford a key?” He smirks.

“This way is easier.” He opens the door for me and turns on the light. Whoa. This place is definitely different. Where’s all his expensive crap that he had in here three months ago?

“Sold it.” I look at him. Da– “I know, ‘Damn, him. I hate how he could read my mind.'”

“Whatever.” I take a seat on the couch. I look on the coffee table and notice a book, You Dropped Out of High School, Now What?

“What’s this?” I hold it up.

“I dropped out of high school.” My eyes enlarge.

“Don’t worry, I’m getting a GED.” They go back to normal, but I’m still shocked.

“Oh, but why?”

“I needed a job, but I can’t wait a year. Get decent grades, so why not?”

“Why do you need a job?”

“BecauseIstopmakingillegaldeals.” He says rather fast and quietly.

“What?” He sits beside me.

“I stop all the illegal deals and I need a legit job.”

“But why?”

“Because you need it.” He looks me dead in the eye.

“What?”

” You need the money. Like I said before, I ruined your life, but if your going to keep the baby. You’re going to need a lot of money. It doesn’t make sense for you to not do your senior year or the college thing, but for me not to do it…” He trails off looking to the side.

“Look, I sold a lot of things just for extra cash.” Where is his…?

“Your car?”

“Oh no, no, no. I still have that. It’s my bab—favorite thing,” He changes his words. He laughs nervously.

“I also cut off all my contacts. I uh… I called my mom in New York and asked her to wire me some extra money…” He looks at me again.

“You called your mom?”

“well yeah, but I actually talked to Bill.” His stepfather. I wrap my arms around him.

“Why?” I ask tightening my grip.

“I said things I didn’t mean, but I’m gonna make up for it.” He pulls me away a bit. I can feel tears falling from my face. He wiped them with his thumb.

“You don’t have to be alone in this.” I blink hard. Is this a dream?

“I’m sorry.”

“Kevin Levin, you idiot.” I pull his face towards mine. He pushs his lips on top of mine. When we pull apart, I slap him lightly.

“You’re still an idiot.” He smirks.

“Only becaue I love you.” He kisses my forehead before pulling me on top of his lap.

“By the way,” he whispers in my ear. “Will you be my girlfriend?”

“What do you think?” I whisper back going in for another kiss.

AWWWW! This was my favorite chapter, although I did hate writing it because it was so long. Whatever!

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Okay, school starts on Monday and I probably won’t update for a while. We have review week and then final week. Plus, I have a lot of cheer practice. Yeah, I’m a cherleader. I’m also asian and an honor student(bad in grammar) and I can solve a rubrik’s cube. Don’t judge. AND… Title anyone?

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