He awoke the next morning to a doorbell ringing. He stumbled over to the door and opened it. A girl stood there. She began to speak. "Hi! My name is Saralynn and I'm selling candy for the Union High School fundraiser and ohmigod, Taylor Hanson is standing naked in front of me."
He blinked and looked down. "Yeah, I guess so. What kind of candy is that?"
She mumbled a bit while gazing at his bare flesh. "Chocolate. With or without nuts."
He opened the door a bit more. "Come on in. Let me find my wallet and I'll buy one or two."
She stumbled through the door. He walked over to the couch and found his pants. He got his wallet out of the back pocket and walked over to Saralynn. She was staring at something. He turned to look.
He was greeted with the view of a naked girl on a pale blue recliner. He blushed a bit and stumbled over his words. "She's just, um, uh, well...."
Saralynn turned to him and grinned widely. "I know who she is and what you did. Her name is Elizabeth Joule. I'm guessing you fucked her last night."
He moved to talk but stopped to swallow his saliva. He said quietly, "Uh, yeah. I did."
She smiled a bit more. "You're not the only one. She's a good friend of mine. Even though you've fucked her, I know her better than you ever will. So, what about that candy? What kind do you want?"
He opened his wallet and withdrew two crisp dollar bills which he promptly handed to Saralynn. "I'll tell you what. I'll take one plain for me and you pick one for you. You're too skinny. You need it."
Her eyes roamed his body again. "You're calling me skinny? Heh heh. How funny. But, I guess I'll take you up on your offer. I like nuts, so I'll take one with them."
He shut his eyes for a moment as a shiver went up his spine. The way that she said that. He opened his eyes when she coughed and said, "Nice to know Little Taylor, who isn't so little, is waking up."
He blushed as he grew hard under her gaze. "Um, it was just the way you said that. It was, uh..."
She stepped closer to him a trailed a finger down his chest, exciting him even further. "Uh. Um. Enough skirting the issue. Get to the point."
He gulped air like vodka. "Would you go out with me Friday night?"
She smiled. "Sure. Meet you in front of the Cineplex at 7PM. How about that?"
He nodded. She picked up her candy and walked out the door.
The pain shot through him. Everything hurt when he merely lay still and it practically killed him to move anything. He couldn't see.
Well, duh. Open your eyes, stupid! But he still saw only darkness. It scared the hell out of him.
He felt something warm slide down the back of his neck. He knew exactly what it was, so he didn't bother to hurt himself even more to touch the blood that ran from his head.
Before he could do so much as call out for help, he blacked out.
Isaac lay in bed daydreaming about his wedding day. In his mind, that day, as well as all of the days before and after it, was perfect.
The phone rang, taking him away from his reverie. He stumbled out of his bed and rushed over to the phone. "Hello?"
"Isaac, honey, I've got something to tell you."
Krystle, of course. "Yes, dear?"
She spoke in a wavering voice. "Um, well you know I'm pregnant. So, that's not going to be a shock to you. But, what I'm about to say might be, so please sit down."
He cradled the receiver in the crook of his neck and sat on Taylor's bed. "Yes, hon?"
She took a deep breath. "I'm pregnant and it might not be yours."
He took a deep breath and collapsed against the wall. He tried to remain calm. "Not mine, huh? Then who's?"
She tentatively spoke. "I can't tell you exactly, but you know him."
Each word was a punch in the stomach. He trembled in confusion and anger. After a moment he said, "Krystle, give me a few days to think about this. It's," he glanced at the clock, "5:00PM on Tuesday night. If I haven't called you back by this time Friday, the engagement is off. Bye now."
He hung up the phone and collapsed into strong hands to help support his heavy mind. Where had things gone wrong?
He lay down on the bed and thought. It was the only thing he could do at the time.
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