Harry couldn't finish that day and that was a being a problem now because his dick could stand any moment. He couldn't do anything because it was getting in the way. It would get up while he was sitting, eating, running, studying—FUCK! It had made him an animal in heat! He decided he would finish it at home that day, before Jaden came. 

Meanwhile, Bianka walked out of the restroom when someone grabbed her arm and slammed her in the wall. It was Louise.
"What are you doing in the girls restroom?" She looked into his eyes.
Louise's purple eyes glowed like LEDs.
"It's an extreme kind of pleasure to defeat an enemy in their own territory," MJ stood beside Louise. She recognized him immediately.

"Michelle Jibber? So this guy here is—"
"Louise Louverne,"
"Louverne..."
"Harrison is my little brother," He grabbed her collar, "Now, listen here you little bitch. If you even dare, DARE touch my brother, I will exterminate your existence from this universe, am I clear?"

"You think I'm scared of you?"
"Your legs say yes," MJ said and she moved back. Her legs were shaking.
"WHATEVER! I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOUR THREATS!"

"Should I give her a piece of me?"
"Nah, this should do. We have class, let's go!" MJ pulled Louise to their class.

She walked down the halls with some of the other girls that afternoon. Brandon went to see Kate in the detention room because he hadn't done his homework for the last one month. Jaden had a class while Harry had a boner. That's how legends work. He had pulled down his shirt and was rushing towards the bathroom but the bitch had to disturb him.

"Harrison! You fricking snitch! You sent your brother after me?"
"What? Look, I'm busy at the moment," He is right! Let the poor man go, he has an erection to handle. But did she care? NO! She actually came at him. She punched him on his head and pushed him.

"The hell, dude?" Harry covered his head, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
"TEACHING YOU A FUCKING LESSON!" Your just taking your ager out on him because you can't do that shit to Louise. She tried to kick him on his pelvis but he dodged at the right time, "You're a girl, I won't hit you. Please leave me alone,"

But she had different plans. She continued hitting him as he moved away from her. Only once, he retaliated to defend himself and all her friends shouted at him.
"DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH HER, OKAY?!"
She grabbed his hair to slam his head on the wall. 

"What is going on?"
It was MJ. She stopped and looked at him.

"Harry, dude, what the fuck are you doing? Hit her back!" MJ said.
"I don't hit women," Harry said.
"You don't get into this, MJ. Fuck off!" Bianka said.

"One slap from him, and you'll be passed out on the floor. Just because he isn't recoiling back at you doesn't give you the pussy permit to do whatever the fuck you want. Why are you trying to start a fight?"
"JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
"You just assaulted him. I can pretty much call the cops on you, you know?"
"I'll just tell them that he touched me!"

"Isn't it great to have male privilege? Imagine being in pain for nine months just for this shit to come out. Ever heard of uterus constipation?" 
"YOU FAGGOT!" She grabbed his shirt but he punched her on her head and she fell flat on the floor. All her friends just ran away. MJ's eyes glowed, "You can call me anything but that,"

"They say never hit a woman even if she's trying to beat you to unconscious for no reason." Harry said.
"These hands rated E for everyone, bruh. With Equality Loot Box pre order bonus, my hands are pansexual—They can hit anyone or anything,"
"Respect women!"
"I didn't do anything disrespectful though? I only protected myself,"

"By hitting her? Mom said never hit a girl no matter the situation at hand, even if they are hitting you—"
"Just because we're men doesn't mean we don't feel pain. What kinda bullshit is your mother teaching you? Everyone and everything has the right to protect themselves against physical harm or even imminent physical abuse. Grow some balls, Harry, Jesus Christ. I'm pissed off," MJ rolled his eyes and went away.

"AND DO SOMETHING OF THAT LIL' DICKY OF YOURS!" He shouted from far away.
"FUCK YOU!" Harry pulled his shirt down.

MJ told about this to Brandon and he stopped talking to Bianka after that. Her chapter in his book was closed. He ignored her after that and ghosted her to loneliness. That's just how Brandon Johnson plays. If he and Harrison ignore you, the whole school will ignore you. 

Harry and Kate walked back home that afternoon. Brandon had his guitar practice while Jaden had his football practice as always.
"Harry, why are your pants so down?" Kate asked.
"It's because of my dick. It's so big it keeps getting in the way of everything," Harry said.

"That is disgusting on so many levels," Kate was right actually. It is disgusting. But Harry didn't care. He was in a hurry to reach home and and get himself off before Jaden came. This time, he would lock the door from inside, just to be safe. He reached home, changed his clothes, had lunch, washed himself and now was the time to finish what he started.

He decided to make it a quickie, no background porn, nothing. Just touch, cum and done.
BUT
Again, that's not how our bodies work. He managed to get it up but he couldn't cum just like yesterday. There was no trauma or flashbacks, he just couldn't cum. Ten minutes passed and he was still pretty much a useless man who had developed no control over his body in fifteen years.

Then his mind lit up, "If this isn't working, maybe I should try to give myself a fellatio,"
A chef must taste his own food. Harry threw his legs behind his head and there started his flexibility test. "It's goin' in my mouth" These are the words said seconds before any disaster.

"Harry!" MJ jumped on his window and fell off the moment he saw him. He held his hands on the window plane. Harry covered himself and shouted,
"KNOCK THE WINDOW AT LEAST! WHY DO I HAVE NO PRIVACY IN THIS MOTHERFUCKING HOUSEHOLD, YOU ASSHOLES! I JUST WANT TO BE LEFT THE FUCK ALONE!"

MJ jumped back at the window, Harry had his pants on by then.
"...You know, you should not suck your own dick. My friend can suck his own dick, he said it doesn't feel like getting your dick sucked, just feels like sucking dick."
"Who is that friend?"
"Someone,"
You are that friend, MJ. Jesus Christ, I'm never making books on boys again.

But love him or hate him,
He is spitting out true man puberty problems. 
He talks about what everyone else is afraid to talk about.

However, Harry couldn't cum. Soon, Jaden knocked at the door. MJ went away and Jaden and Harry sat down at his table. He started teaching Harry but Harry was not in the mood to study. He was physically hurt. He tried to cum everyday after school but it wasn't working. He couldn't cum and was in pain.

"I think I've caught a disease. I should've listened to Jaden and quit masturbating," He sat and cried in a corner, "What now? My life is ruined. How will I ever have kids? I had so many plans,"
He was sexually frustrated.

"A fifteen year old is sexually frustrated?
Bitch, go study. For the love of God!" Kate motivated him. Thanks Kate, it was very much required.

It was a few days to Valentine's day. Jaden had come to Harry's place to teach him like always. They both sat at the table.

'My mood is fucking ass, dude. I don't know why I'm even studying this shit! I just want a girlfriend right now!' 
Jaden taught Harry but Harry seemed lost and Jaden noticed it. He touched his forehead with Harry's forehead, "Well, it doesn't seem like a fever,"

Harry looked into his Hazel eyes. Do you know that Hazel eyes have the ability to change color in certain situations? Well, that's what makes them so pretty.
"What is it?" Jaden asked.
Nothing much, Jaden.
Harry just wet his pants.

This time it isn't pee.

Harry pulled his shirt down to his crotch, "Is something wrong, Harry?"
"No, I don't think so,"
"Alright then, let's continue—...What's with this smell?" Jaden looked around.
"What smell? I can't smell anything!"
Jaden narrowed his eyes, "Nevermind, let's continue,"

Harry couldn't focus after that. He came to Jaden's face. Wow. What the fuck did he get conditioned to? This is going to be a mess.

Nova took the money from Chelsea, like always. It had been two months since they had known each other and all Nova ever did was come to her, talk a bit, take loads of cash and then disappear for a week. Chelsea started feeling that she was being used but at least she had a friend, right?

If not a friend, then at least she had someone who would visit her in the hospital once a while. And if she had to pay for it, she would.

-To be continued

Chelsea Nolan
All I Want is you baby