It was a hot summer day back in June and I had just arrived home from playing tennis with a couple of friends. When I came home I noticed no one was home. My mom and dad I suppose left again on one of their romantic get-aways. Eww thats so nasty, who wants to think of their parents doing the deed? I didn't know where my brother had gone off too, but knowing him he was at some girls house fucking her brains out. Was I the only one in this family focusing on other things besides sex?
Let me explain a little bit about me. I'm the good student, loveable child every parent dreams of. I have friends, don't get me wrong, but I've never been comfortable with myself. At 18 I'm a full figured teenager. I'm 165lbs. My weight is carried easily based on the facts that my weight's spread evenly throughout mybody. I have full breasts. Last time I checked they were at 48c. I guess all "big" girls get the extra cushion. I have long brown hair and brown eyes. I've always tried to cover myself up with my clothes; wearing the baggy t-shirts and the loose fitting sweats. I've always been told how beautiful I was but it was something I could never see in myself. Sure, I've had a couple of boyfriends, but nothing serious. Desperate is probably what they were. I just don't understand it. My brother was a chick magnet. Tall, blonde haired, green eyed, well built, piece of perfection. And then there was me.
Shaking myself back into reality I headed for the kitchen. I grabbed a coke but changed my mind and grabbed a bottle of water instead. I threw my bag of clothes on the floor. I looked around for a clue as to where any one had gone. Nothing. That pretty much meant I had the house to myself for a while. I quickly drank the water as I picked up the telephone dialing my brothers cell phone.
"Hey, Christian? It's Brandi. Where you at? Where's mom and dad?"
"Oh, um Brandi, I'm in the middle of umm something.. Mom and dad won't be home tonight. I'll be home later.. ummmmm.. Brandi I'll call you back."
The phone went dead. I can't believe him. I kind of got the hint what he was in the "middle of." Putting the phone back on the reciever I walked into the living room. It was a lazy afternoon and I pretty much didn't feel like doing anything. Thats when the doorbell rang.
"Shit, who is it?" I went to the door looking out of the peep hole. It was Brad, one of my brothers friends. I opened the door and looked him up and down. I had always had a crush on him. But I knew a person like me never even had a small hope of a chance with a guy like him.
"Oh hey um, Brad. Christians not here. He won't be back until later, but I'll tell him you stopped by."
"Brandi, woh. Wait a minute I know Brad's not here."
I was a little shocked and my mouth had went dry. "Then what's up? What do you need?" For a moment I thought he was actually there to see me. Yeah as if that would happen.
"Christian told me to come by and pick my games and stuff I left here the other night. He told me you'd be here and I could get them."
