Your Boyfriend Game Day 3 Novels & Stories

My best friend is out of the country and my family— No. I won’t think about them. Not on my happy day. I pushed all the unpleasant thoughts aside and headed up to the room. I scanned the keycard, my hand trembling from excitement so much that I almost dropped the gift. But the moment the door swung open, I froze. “Oh fuck baby! Right there! Fuck yes!” A scene from a porno. Except, I knew the actors. There was my boyfriend of three years on the bed, a woman bouncing on him, her lithe and slender body twisting in ways I didn’t think was possible.

I looked at Jordan who was standing stiffly with a scarred face showing a hardened expression in the elevator doorway. "Amanda..." I shook my head, hoping that was enough for Jordan to understand. Words seemed to come out of my brain so I didn't know what to say to him. Jordan is my boyfriend, and I appreciate it. But he has often left me with nothing. He's been missing too many times and it makes me wonder what happened. It hurt me a bit, and I don't intend to retaliate.

Hell no. "What?" Chloe asks, blinking and looking away for a second, trying to remember everything in my office, "There's only like three or four guys in your floor. Is it the old one, the crazy one or the emo one? I'm pretty sure the emo one is gay. And we don't need another gay boyfriend in the family." "Fuck you," Celeste growls at her, since her first ever boyfriend turned out to be into boys too. They're really good friends now, "Who is it?"

Kissing, giving lap dances, making out and other kinky things. I was glad that it hadn't reached my turn, since they started the game. I wish I could sit in the room, without being noticed by anyone. I only want to keep stealing glances at my boyfriend. The blank look mixed with anger was still plastered on his face. The game hadn't reached his turn. It even seemed like he wasn't interested in the game. "Ivy, your turn." My heart skipped a beat when I heard my name. Guess my plan to stay unnoticed failed. What bad luck!

“Three down and you win.” Laughter bubbles out of my lips at Ben’s frown. There’s no way I am leaving this place with a stuffy. You have to make three shots in a row to win one of them. Ben turns to me, a hand in the pocket of his jeans. “Are you sure you want this?” Instead of putting him out of his discomfort, I point to a stuffed lion from the pile. It has a tiny scar on its face that reminds me of Scar from Lion King. My smile widens at my boyfriend’s scowl.

I assumed we could no longer afford it. And when my boyfriend told me he doesn't care where we are going to eat as long as we are together, my worries were gone right away. And I felt so happy that my dad and Dexter were talking with Ashton about his game, and I could tell both of them were proud of my boyfriend, and of course; after seeing his game, I became so proud of Ashton, and I became his number one fan now. And I realized how good Ashton is, and starting today, I will find time to be with my boyfriend, and most of all, I will make sure I watch his every game.

"You're very beautiful when you're asleep." I frown at him, and his smile widens. The kind of smile that says he’s enjoying this—enjoying getting under my skin. I don’t react. I refuse to give him that satisfaction. Trevor leans back slightly, tilting his head as he studies me. "It's been three days since I took you," he says, watching my face closely. "And your little boyfriend hasn’t done anything." I raise an eyebrow at that, my expression as blank as I can manage. Liam not doing anything? That doesn’t sound right.

What I like most is how Well we all hit it off. We talk about everything as we sit on the couches and discuss school and life. Adrian’s boyfriend shows up a few minutes later and hangs out with us. Taking a shot of tequila, I lean back in my seat and look at Jade. “So, you’re dating one of Micah’s friends?” Jade giggles excitedly and takes out her phone to show me a picture of her and this really gorgeous golden-haired man. “This is my boyfriend, Gideon. He and Micah work together.” I look at the picture and smile. The guy looks intense as he holds Jade close to his firm chest. They are a very attractive couple. “You guys are so cute.”

This guy was weird, and I started heading toward the student center again. He followed me. “Sort of. I found this great game that just appeals to my inner physics nerd. Since you’re in my physics classes, and you’re pretty smart, I thought you’d be willing to play it with me. It’s good for up to four players. Your boyfriend could come, too.” I sighed. “Come on, you can crash my date and tell my boyfriend all about it.” “So you do actually have a boyfriend, and you weren’t making it up to scare me off?” Dave asked.

It was a text from an unknown number. [Can we meet one last time, Lyrik? As an official and final goodbye. Let's meet tomorrow at three in the afternoon, at the cafe downtown where we had our first date. From Liam.] I looked at the text and felt like maybe it was finally time to close the shameful chapter of the past.