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Chapter Five: Fifty Shades of Shame.

"So what do you usually do for fun?" Reed asks handing me the hose.

Today is the first Wednesday of the month, other known as alpaca washing day. It’s the one chore I have to do and honestly I really don’t mind, unless it’s winter and freezing outside. But that’s a whole other ball game.

"You’re looking at it." I push my glasses further up on my nose. Mom promised we'd go get new ones later today.

Reed crinkles his nose, "wash alpaca's?"

"Mmh," I nod, "Now go turn on the hose." He does as I said and a cool spray of water spews out of the long green tube.

"Some life you have." He chuckles. "What's the llama's name anyways?"

"It's an alpaca, and it doesn't have a name." I correct him.

"What?! You didn't name your llama?!" He gasps. "I'll name him for you."

"Reed it's an alpaca."

"Same difference," he waves me off, "we'll call him Llama."

I roll my eyes, "whatever you say Reed."

Over the past few days Reed and I had actually formed some sort of friendship. It’s a strange malfunctioning friendship, but one none the lease. He hits on me every Second, but I’ve gotten used to it.

“What do you do with these things anyways? I mean what are they good for other than being kinda cute?”

I start spraying “Llama” off with the hose, trying to get all the dirt. I’m not sure how but these things get pretty dirty during the month we don’t bathe them. All they do is prance around our land and eat!

“We enter them in shows.”

Reed burst out laughing.

“What?” I pout. “Our alpacas have won us quite a bit of money! Plus it’s actually fun going to the shows.” I’ve never really thought of this being weird, then again I was raised on it. Maybe alpaca shows are a little strange.

“Is it like dog shows?”

“Mmh,” I nod, knowing I’d never been to a dog show in my life although I saw one once on TV and it looked pretty similar.

Reed chuckles, shaking his head. “Your family is so fucking weird.”

I smirk as an idea pops into my head. “We’re weird? Well what do you do all day?”

Reed ponders for a moment, giving me time to quickly turn the hose on him. As the cold water reaches him he lets out a screech, “You little fuck!” he shakes a little bit of the water off. “Oh, you are so dead.”

I throw the hose down as quickly as possible and start running. Reed almost instantly catches me.

Maybe I should have thought this over more. I really do suck at running. Even with my long legs.

He tackles me to the ground and start rubbing as much water onto me as he can.

“Let go!” I beg trying to get away from his grasp. But it’s no use. Reed is really, really strong!

“Nah princess, I like the view from right here.” He sits on my stomach, one leg on either side of me.

I guess this is how I’ll die.

“Please let me up.” I pout, hoping the puppy eyes would work.

“Nah.”

Damn.

I try wiggling out from under him, not the best idea; I end up rubbing my crotch someplace on him. I’d rather not go into detail because I don’t want to replay that scene in my head. But let’s just say our teenage boy hormones got the best of both of us.

Eh, yeah.

“Well that was embarrassing.” I blush.

Reed doesn't answer.

I guess I broke him? “Reeeeeed?”

He glances up slowly. “Don’t do stuff like that again.”

Aww he’s all red faced.

Whoa okay Caleb that was weird…

“It’s not like I was planning on it.” I snap. I guess I’ve gotten too close to him these last few days. I need to back off a bit. Reed’s the enemy after all.

“I’m going back in. It’s too damn hot out here.” He gripes, leaving Llama and I to ourselves.

Once I get back in, from washing all five alpacas, I go to get a snack from the kitchen. However when I get there I see a not on the refrigerator saying mom went to the store.

Guess Reed and I are home alone.

…Reed and I are home alone.

I don’t feel safe, not after what happened outside!

Maybe I can take a shower and lock myself in the bathroom then whole time. That way he can get to me and I can finally have some alone time. Mom can’t be at the store too long.

“Reed I going to take a-“ I freeze when I open the door to find Reed flipping through one of my sketch book. 

“You got some dirty little drawings here,” he smirks. “I never expected you to draw this kind of stuff.”

I blush and snatch the note book away. “You’re not supposed to go through people’s things!”

Why is the world out to get me?! That's the one thing I was only supposed to see! Why is Reed such an asshole?!

"So you have a roll-play fetish." He stares at me like a lion to its prey and stands up, not taking his eyes off me. Reed walks, pushing me against the wall. "How about I be the sexy teacher and you be my nerdy little student who needs to be taught how to be a bad boy." He licks his lips hungrily.

"Reed," I groan. "Please don't do this! I haven't done anything to you!"

Reed leans in and I can feel his warm breath on my neck. "You left me wanting more." He whispers so softly I would have missed it if I wasn’t paying attention.

"Reed, please." I try pushing him off. He doesn't budge. "Get off!"

He can't seriously be doing this! He said he wasn't this bad the other day! Reed wouldn't do this! He said we were going to be friends! Friends don’t rape friends.

I feel a warm tear run down my cheek as he presses closer to me.

"Please!"

Then he does something I don't expect.

He backs off.

"Step one; don't admit to doing something before finding out if the person really did discover it." He smirks. My eyes widen.

He didn't-

"That's right, there's nothing bad in that notebook. But I guess there's one in this room that has porn or something in it."

I turn a deep red and look through the sketch book. Sure enough it’s full of old scribbles. I must have been too upset to realize it was the wrong one.

"Aw, no worries, you're a guy. Some watch it, some uh, draw it." Reed pats my shoulder.

"If you didn't see I-it then how did you know about the um, eh you know," I pausing hoping he'd catch my drift.

"Figured since you liked anime," He smiles cheekily. "Now look, I may not seem too smart but I assure you I can get away with anything I want."

"So why did you do this whole thing anyways? You scared me half to death." I walk over to my bed and plop down. Reed sits next to me a little close for comfort, but I'm getting used to his ways.

"Because you seem like a cool kid under all that dork."

I raise an eyebrow. "Thank you?"

"No problem princess." He ruffles my hair. “In no time flat you’ll be just as hot as me.”

Ha that’s funny, Reed can’t fix this dork. No one can. 

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