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There's No Debating It	By : WarrenConey Category: -Misc Cartoons > General Views: 1115 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-There's No Debating It
- 1
Carlos looked around the backstage of the auditorium, there was no one there that he knew, aside from his parents who were now in the audience. He was one of the finalists from the debates that had taken place between the schools in his district and tonight was the last debate. He had been doing debates for a while, ever since his teacher Ms. Frizzle encouraged him to try them, he had even become very good at them. Although his more athletic friends often teased him for being on the debate team, he enjoyed the mental challenge it gave him. He recognized some of the kids there from other debates and thought it was strange that some of the best debaters were missing. I'm surprised Janet's not- He froze mid-thought as he saw the impish redhead herself walking right to him.
“Hey Carlos.” Janet said with a smarmy smile.
“Hey Janet.” He wondered why she had a habit of always talking to him whenever they were together. It wasn't bad though, she didn't mess with him, as much, as she did other kids. Sometimes Carlos even thought she was fun to be around. He figured Janet’s cousin Arnold was right, she was the kind of person you had to know for a while before you could like them. Most of the smarter kids in the district didn’t like her because of how often she’d win the different academic competitions. Her biggest critic and academic rival, was Carlos’s friend Keesha, who could barely stand to talk to her. Keesha had once asked him to stay away from Janet if he could, for the sake of his reputation, she claimed. But he didn’t mind if he was seen with Janet, in an odd way, he liked her.
“What do you think of the competition, pretty disappointing huh?” She asked looking around.
“I don't know.” He said trying to sound impartial. “I haven't seen some of the kids here, they might be real good.”
“The best debaters aren't here and we both know why that is.” She said unimpressed with the others.
“Let's say I don't, humor me, why is that?” He asked, hiding the fact he was genuinely clueless.
“Because you and I are both here, at the same time.” She said giving him another smile. “They knew it would’ve been hard facing just one of us head to head. But having to debate both of us on the same night, they didn't even bother trying.”
“I don't really think that's the reason.”
“Of course it is. We've won most of the debates we've been in.”
“A lot of our debates are group debates, the teams win them.”
“Don't be modest, we both lead our team's, we’re the best debaters they have and the only reason you and I lose, is because of those teams. There's nothing wrong with admitting we're the ones to beat.” She could tell he still doubted her. “You really don't believe me? Just take a look around.”
Convinced she was wrong, he took a slow glance back and forth as if inspecting his surroundings. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed some of the better debaters were looking right at them. He kept looking around as if he didn't even see them. “People are staring at us.” He told her, trying not to seem surprised at the amount of attention they were getting.
“That's because we make them nervous.” She said with an obnoxious smugness.
“All right everyone, please pay attention!” A well dressed lady called as she approached the loosely gathered students. “I will be your moderator tonight. You all know the rules. Tonight’s debate topics have all been taken from initiatives on the state ballot. Each of you will be assigned an initiative and a position for or against, at random, when you and your opponent are called up to debate.”
“Excuse me.” The only other girl besides Janet spoke up. “If we don't agree with a topic, when will we be able to ask for a new one.”
“You will not be able to change topics or positions at anytime.” The lady clarified. “I don't know how your school did things, but tonight you will only be judged, by the reasoning, logic and presentation that you apply to your assigned position.”
“That isn't very fair.” The girl complained.
“The debaters may forfeit the competition at any time.” The lady answered her complaint sternly. “In the event of a tie, you will be asked if you wish to forfeit before moving to the next topic. If there are no more questions, please form a line and follow me to the stage.”
As everyone fell in line, Janet stayed close to Carlos. “I'm glad you're here Carlos.” She said to him from behind. “I like you and you're real good at this, I'm sure we'll see each other in the last round.” She said sounding sincere.
“Thanks.” Carlos said unsure if she was teasing him.
“And when you lose, I'll know I beat someone who had talent.” She quipped with the slightest of giggles.
He felt a little hot from her joke. “I won't lose.”
She was happy knowing she got under his skin. “Prove it.”
The debates went fairly quickly, at least to Carlos they did. There were many initiatives on the ballot this election, the issue of capital punishment being the only one, he absolutely didn't want to argue. As he advanced, he realized everything Janet had said appeared to be true. The other debaters weren't much of a challenge and the kids that debated against he and Janet were notably nervous. She was right about everything. He thought, then he became nervous. She's gonna beat me in the last round. At this he steeled himself. Even if I lose, I'm not going down without a fight and I'm not gonna let her faze me. He watched her as she walked back to her seat after wining another debate, she noticed and gave him an impish smile. He looked her straight in the eyes, gave her the slightest of smirks and looked away. He was called up and if he won this debate, he would face Janet in the final debate.
Janet watched him from her seat. I don't even bother him. She thought reflecting on the confident smirk he gave her. She started to doubt herself. I'm gonna lose... She huffed. It's not fair, these past few years he's become so smart and suave. He's always been confident, athletic and handsome. It's just not fair, some kids have it all. I mean, I'm pretty, but plenty of other girls are prettier. Aside from my cousin Arnold, I don't really have any friends. All I really have is my reputation, for being the so called, smartest kid in the district. If I lose, I won't even have that. All the kids that hate me are gonna rub it in my face. I bet Keesha will never let me hear the end of it. She sighed and tried to psych herself up. I have to try, I worked too hard to give up now. She thought, determined to give the last debate everything she had.
Carlos was named the winner of his debate and would now face Janet in the last debate. Both of them were nervous as they waited to be called up again. They knew debating each other, was gonna be much harder than the other kids they had faced. The two were called up to their podiums and waited for their initiative.
The lady read them their topic. “Proposition 201, the initiative to limit public access to several of our states water ways in an attempt reduce ecological damage.”
The two both realized that the most contentious ballot measures had been saved for the final debate. They began their debate and as they moved through it, they would glance at each other intently. Each one trying to look confident, as they struggled with their hidden anxieties. At the end of their debate the two coolly waited to hear who had won.
“The decision is unanimous, it's a tie. The lady told them. We will pick a new topic if neither debater wishes to concede. Janet, are you willing to continue?”
“I am.”
“Carlos, are you willing to continue?”
“I am.”
“Very well, the next initiative will be...” The lady choose a topic from a small pile of notes. “Proposition 203, the proposal to reinstate capital punishment.”
Carlos and Janet both felt their hearts sink when they heard their topic. The proposition was very contentious and a slight majority of voters seemed to be against it. Each one thought, having to argue for reinstating the death penalty, would mean an almost guaranteed loss for them.
The lady spoke again. “Arguing for the approval of the measure will be... Janet. Arguing against will be Carlos.”
Janet was doing everything she could to look unfazed, but inside she was a nervous wreck. You can do this, you knew it was gonna be called, you practiced this one the most, all you have to do, is go through the motions.
Carlos on the other hand, had a good feeling about it. You have a chance now, just move the topic around and the moment she makes a mistake, jump on it.
“Janet.” The lady said. “Your opening statement please.”
Janet looked cool and composed. “Capital punishment, the strongest possible action a society can see fit to employ as punishment, for the most horrendous of crimes that have been committed against that society and it's people. Proposition 203 recognizes the inescapable conclusion, that for the most heinous of crimes committed, only the strongest possible response can be considered proportionate and just.”
Carlos started to worry, what looked like a possible easy win, was already starting to seem like it would be the hardest debate of the night.
As the debate dragged forward, the two would turn to look at each other, trying to keep the appearance that this was just another debate. Neither one could look the other directly in the eyes, there was too much tension between them when they did. The tension between them wasn't a feeling of contempt or rivalry, it was odd, like an awkward feeling of respect. After making their final statements the two nervously waited for the decision.
The lady seemed a little put off after conferring with the judges. “The decision, that was not unanimous, is that this debate, will also end as a tie.”
Although Janet made it through the hardest debate, she was even more nervous than ever. I can't win. She thought. I did everything I could and I just can't beat him... She huffed. I gotta keep going. Even though I can't win, I can still make it look close. I have to at least make it look close. She sulked to herself at her wit's end.
The judges took extra time to confer with the lady, they seemed to have expected a clear winner from the capital punishment topic.
Carlos was becoming more and more anxious, he had given his absolute best and Janet was still in the competition. He looked at her through the side of his eyes. There she was, seemingly unshakable and ready for anything. The debates with the others built up his confidence, but the debates with Janet chipped it all away. It's not fair. He thought. Some people can do anything they put their mind's to, people like Janet. She's more than just bold, sassy and cute, she really is the smartest kid in the district. She said we'd be in the last debate and she said she would win. He looked down at the podium no longer caring how he looked. She's probably just toying with me. In the next debate she'll probably make me look like I don't even know what I'm talking about. For Carlos the debates were over, Janet's high and mighty facade, had broken his self-confidence.
The lady finally addressed the debaters. “If the debaters are ready, the debate will move forward, some of the measures that did not make the ballot will be used as your topics. Because neither debater has had time to study these issues, they will have two minutes to prepare their arguments. Janet, are you willing to continue?”
“I am.” Janet said clearly, looking unstoppable.
“Carlos, are you willing to continue?”
Carlos felt a knot in his stomach, embarrassed by his answer. “No, I concede.”
Some of the people in the audience looked surprised. The kids that lost the debate were notably upset, the chance to see Janet finally lose a one on one debate had been taken from them.
Even Janet was surprised by his answer. For a brief moment her mouth hung open, as her beautiful mind tried to make sense of words it never expected. I can't believe it! He quit? Why would he do that? Why would he let me win without even trying?
“Very well. Janet, you are tonight's winner.” The lady said with finality.
Carlos was alone backstage after the debate’s short closing ceremony. He had already faced the obvious anger of his fellow debaters and the subtle disappointment of his parents. He had asked his parents to give him some time alone, they told him they'd be waiting in the car. He was looking at his prize for second place, a small medal made of real silver on a silver chain. It actually looked very nice, it could have easily passed for a large pendant if he wore it. To him however, his beautiful award symbolized failure.
“Carlos?”
He recognized Janet’s voice and turned to the main curtain to see her entering from the side of the stage.
“Your parents told me you'd be back here.” She said as she walked up to him with a pretty gold medal hanging on her neck from a gold chain.
“Hey Janet.” He said taking another glance at his medal, ready for her to take her turn at making him feel terrible for conceding.
“Carlos... that was the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me.” She said in an endearing tone.
Done for her? He wondered what she meant. He looked at her again and saw her awkward smile and bright pink cheeks. He was dumbfounded, the normally haughty and impish Janet, was standing in front of him, shy and spritely. In that moment she looked almost angelic, with her short, fiery orange curls, petite figure and modest young curves. Staring at him with loving eyes, she gave her candy pink lips a slight lick and closed the distance between them.
“Um, Janet, what-” Carlos was silenced as she stole his very first kiss. The kiss was gentle and innocent, her head was tilted just enough for her nose to fit next to his. The two looked into each others eyes nervously as Janet held the kiss, just for a moment. She stepped back and the two stood there, awkwardly staring at each other. After a short moment, the two were able to compose themselves.
“What, was that for?” Carlos asked shyly.
“It's just my way of saying thank you, for throwing the debate for me.” She said sweetly.
“What do you mean, throwing the debate for you?”
“Carlos, we both knew you could have won if you stayed in, but you didn't even try.”
“Janet, I gave up because I just couldn't beat you.”
“The only way you couldn’t win, is by giving up. And the only reason you would give up, is to spare me the embarrassment of finally losing a one on one debate.”
“Why would I care if you were embarrassed tonight?”
“I asked myself that already, and there's only one reason why, you're attracted to me.” She said tenderly. And, I'm attracted to you too.” She said with rosy cheeks.
“I...” Carlos stammered not wanting to say the wrong thing, to a girl who just told him she liked him. “I really, just thought I was gonna lose.” He said trying to be gentle about how it sounded.
Janet's smile fell away. “Carlos, I want you to tell me how you feel about me.”
“Janet maybe we should-”
“I want to know. If you're not attracted to me, I can live with it, but I want to know how you feel about me. Nobody's here, so no one else will ever know.”
“I, get nervous around you.”
“Why?”
“You always hang around me and talk to me, like it's no big deal. You're always so smart and confident, I don't think I'll ever match you.” He huffed trying to express his feelings. “I don't think we look right, just talking to each other.”
Janet started to smile. Ohhh, he's worried about how we look together. I knew he liked me.
“Carlos, you haven't told me how you feel about me.” She said as she took hold of both of his hands.
His bronze cheeks had tinted red and his face curled up as he struggled to look her in the eyes. “I like you, I really like you.” He admitted embarrassed. “I like your know it all attitude. I like how you never give up, even if you have to cheat to win. I like how sassy and confident you are. I like how you always wear short skirts to show off your perfect legs. I like how you always have on that pink lipstick. I, um...” He started to clam up from embarrassment.
Janet gave him another kiss, this time at an angle that gave his lips full contact. After a moment she turned from the kiss and held him in a gentle hug to calm him down. He sighed enjoying the cozy hug as he put his arms around her. “I guess we should plan on seeing more of each other.” She said already thinking of what would come next for the two.
“What do you mean?” He asked distracted by her warmth.
“Well we really like each other, usually people spend a little more time with a person they really like. Usually they consider that person, someone special. You do want me to be your someone special, don't you?” She asked playfully.
“You mean, like a girlfriend?” He asked shyly.
“Girlfriend, sweetheart, lover, whatever you want to call me.” She said confidently. “I'll be yours and you'll be mine. Well, you do want that, right?”
He swallowed nervously. “I, want that.”
“Alright, from now on, I'm yours and you're mine.” She said with another kiss. “Now, how about I give my new boyfriend a special treat for letting me win?” Janet asked sweetly.
“Janet, I told you I didn't drop out of the debate for you.”
“Carlos, that's the only reason you dropped out of the debate.” She said smiling with her hands on her hips. She caressed his cheek. “Don't you want a consolation prize, after having to put up with all the grief everyone gave you for conceding?”
He sighed remembering his disappointment. “What do you have in mind?” He asked wondering if anything could make him feel better.
“It's a surprise.” She said with a nervous smile and hot red cheeks. “Just relax, hold me close and kiss me.” She said wrapping her arms around him and giving him another kiss. Carlos had no experience kissing, he tried his best, but Janet pulled away after a while. “Relax, you're pushing my lips too hard and don't try to hit both lips at the same time, just pick one and switch to the other after a bit.”
Carlos blushed. “Sorry, you're my first kiss.”
“It's okay, you're my first kiss too.”
“But, you're so good.” He said surprised.
“Well, I've read about it, I have a translation of the Kama Sutra that I found at the library.”
“What's the Kama Sutra?”
“Don't worry, we'll cover all of it in due time. For now let's just talk about good kissing. First we start off with a straight, innocent little kiss, like the kind you'd give your family.” Janet looked him in the eyes and pushed a sweet little kiss on him. “If they kiss back that's usually the signal to keep going.” She said looking at him for a while.
“Oh.” Carlos finally took the hint and returned the kiss.
“Mmm, from there you can choose to tilt your head a little to get more lip contact.” She said as she demonstrated on him. He loved how she kissed, he felt her on both his lips, but more so on his lower lip as she pulled gently with her own. “You can either press or pull their lips with yours. I personally think I'd like having my lips pulled and sucked a little, but remember to change it up, good kissing is full of variety.” Carlos tried again carefully following her advice. Things were going smooth, until for the sake of variety, he tried using his tongue.
“Ummm!” She pulled her mouth away, obviously not enjoying the attempt. She had a slight sour look on her face. “If you hold a kiss open and add your tongue to it, that's called french kissing. Don't use your tongue when you kiss me, I think french kissing is trashy.”
“Sorry.”
“It's okay, you didn't know and we have a lot to learn about each other. One last thing, the boy should aim for the girls upper lip and the girl should aim for the boys lower lip.”
“Why's that?”
“The upper lip is more sensitive, especially in girls. In the right conditions, a girl can feel the sensations of a kiss to her upper lip, move down through her body to, her clitoris.” She said blushing deeply. “Just remember to pay attention to my upper lip.”
Carlos blushed as well. “I will.”
Janet took the lead again with another kiss, this time Carlos was ready and he was able to keep up with the passionate redhead. She squeezed him tightly against her and pushed her hot body against his. He grabbed her hips and tried to push her away, but she wouldn't let up. He could feel his penis starting to get hard. “Janet.” He interrupted their make out session, pulling his hips away from hers. “I, um-”
“I know, that's what I want. She said impishly, grabbing his ass and pressing his pelvis right up against hers. She started to grind her hot body against his. “Don't be shy, just let it happen.”
He gave into his adolescent urges and started kissing her again. His blood ran hot as he grabbed her pillow soft ass with one hand and held her close with the other.
“Ummm.” Janet let out a sigh of approval as they groped and kissed each other.
Carlos started to shamelessly rub his pelvis against hers.
Janet broke their kiss. “You're ready.” She huffed, as she pushed him off her.
“What are we gonna do?” He asked, ready to agree to just about anything.
A red faced Janet closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “Oh we are gonna get caught.” She sighed.
Carlos watched with butterflies in his stomach, as she knelt down on both knees in front of him and began to unbutton his pants. The nervous Janet unzipped his pants, grabbed his pants and underwear, then gently slid them down. His rock hard boyhood jumped up when it finally past his waist band.
“Ooh, you're pretty cute down here.” Janet said as she looked his penis over, it was smooth, swarthy and modestly sized. My boyfriend seems a bit small, but then again he's still growing. She thought. That's all right, communication and a willingness to try new things, are all a girl needs to get the pleasure she wants. Think of all those stupid girls missing out on good sex, just because they refuse to try doggy style. “Oh, the things I'm gonna try with you.” She said nervously smiling at his penis.
“Um, do you like it?” Carlos asked awkwardly.
“It's perfect.” She said as she reached out to his penis and gently touched it. It twitched in her hand as she gripped it carefully. She rolled his foreskin back reveling his colorful tip. Without thinking she reached down and gave herself a rub between her thighs.
“Um, Janet, what are you gonna do?” Carlos asked as the suspense between them started to wear on his nerves.
“I'm, gonna give you a, special treat.” She said nervously as she shuffled on her knees, almost right against his waist. She held his penis upward as she gave the tip a lick.
“Ooh!” Carlos let out a shutter of delight and surprise.
Janet gave him a few more test licks, getting used to the unique and salty taste. She looked up at him. “Can I touch your balls?” She asked as sweetly as possible.
“Be really careful.”
“Okay.” With her other hand she grabbed his jewels.
“Gentle! Be gentle!” Carlos whimpered grabbing her wrist.
“Sorry! Sorry! Those really are extra sensitive aren't they?” She said loosening her grip until she was barely touching them.
“Yeah, you gotta be careful.”
“Is this good?” She asked as she gently shifted her hand side to side.
“Ha, uhhh, yeah, that's good.” He practically shook with each move.
“Alright.” She said psyching herself up.
Carlos looked down and saw her pouty pink lips cover the tip of his penis. “Ughhh.” He sighed bending over slightly. As he slipped out of her mouth, she sucked him back in deeper than before. “Hmmm.” He huffed resting his hands in her silky orange curls as he gently coxed her forward. She wrapped her thumb and forefinger tightly around the base of his penis. He felt it become even harder and more sensitive. Her mouth was warm and slippery, she played her tongue around the underside of his shaft. He started pushing his hips forward and she didn’t seem to mind. At some point he felt himself almost completely engulfed. Every time she would pull back, she would suck on him. Sometimes she would use slow and long movements, sucking hard. Then, she would ease up with short and quick moves, sucking gently.
“Hfff... hfff.” She made tawdry huffing sounds as she tried to breath through her nose. Her breaths blended with the slight sipping sounds of her lips and made the lusty young boy's heart flutter. After a while she tilted his penis down slightly and as she moved up, she would give a sigh, almost like a hum. “Hmmm.” He could feel gentle vibrations every time she did it. “Like it?” She asked.
“Please don't stop!”
“Ummm, hmmm.” She hummed slipping him back in.
“Ohhh.” Carlos sighed in ecstasy.
“Her parents were looking for her.” An unknown female voice said from near the curtain. Carlos froze up when he realized the voice was in the same room.
“Well, she said she was going to talk to Carlos, I think I saw his parents outside.” The familiar voice of the lady answered.
“Janet, we have to stop.” He said trying to push her away.
“Um-ummm.” She hummed no, in sultry defiance. He tried to pull away, only to feel a slight discomfort in his balls as she slowly pulled him back. He gave in as she carefully directed him back to pleasure.
“We're gonna get caught.” He whispered.
“Ummm-hummm.” She hummed sweetly. It was almost like she wanted to be seen, on her knees in front of her rival, doing something so absolutely carnal. He couldn't do anything, she literally had him, by the balls. Carlos heard the expression before, but only now did he fully understand what it meant. They were so sensitive, the slightest move could be painful, his boyish instincts, made him follow every single move she made with her hand. She wanted him there and as long as she held on, he was going to stay there. Convinced he could do nothing to stop her, he closed his eyes and tried to ignore the fact there were people nearby. After a moment of nerve-wracking pleasure the voices were gone, seemingly unaware of the two horny kids further backstage.
Janet decided one close call was enough, she started to focus, sucking firmly, moving with short quick motions, focusing on his tip. She could hear his breathing get shorter and faster as his body became more tense.
Carlos could feel the tension building in his penis. “Janet, I'm gonna, finish.” He said shyly.
“Um-hmm.” She answered not letting up.
“It's gonna, end up in your mouth.” He told her nervously.
“Um-hum.” She agreed as she began moving even faster.
She's really gonna let me do this!? He thought unable to believe his good fortune. He grabbed fist-fulls of her downy hair and push her head up against his hips.
Janet was barely able to fit her new lover in her mouth. I'm glad he's not big, I would have gagged on anything more than this. She thought as she let him take more control.
“Janet, it's happening, Janet, haaa! Ughhh! Huhhh!” Carlos was amazed at how good it felt to pump his thick, hot semen into her warm, slippery mouth, holding her soft puffy curls as he pumped her face right up against his pelvis.
Janet struggled to maintain her self control. She could feel his thick, slimy semen spurting into the back of her throat. It was warm and had a strong, odd taste, that was unpleasantly salty. As cool and controlled as she was, the moment it hit her virgin tongue she felt an almost instant gag reflex. She tried with all her might to avoid throwing up. More and more of his hot cum was spurting into her mouth. Swallow! Swallow! She commanded herself fighting against every virgin instinct she had. He started to let up, as she kept trying to get more of his semen down.
Finally at the end of his orgasm he pulled away from her and this time she didn't try to stop him. “Janet?” He asked looking down at her. She was holding her head up, with her eyes closed and her fingertips in front of her mouth. She swallowed now and then, seeming to savor the taste in her mouth. At least that's what Carlos thought as her looked at her. The truth was it was just an act, she kept her eyes closed just to concentrate on getting it down.
Don't throw up!-Don't throw up!-Don't throw up! She kept thinking, trying to hold his lust for her down, as she struggled with it’s flavor and texture. She sighed as she regained more of her composure. “That's a very strong flavor.”
“Janet, that was incredible.” Carlos sighed, struggling to keep his balance with his wobbly legs.
“I don't do anything half-hearted.” Janet told him as she moved closer and began to clean his sloppy penis with her tongue.
Ugh. He thought unnerved by the filthy show she made of it. Janet’s kind of weird, she won't french kiss, but she will do this.
“Did you like your special treat?”
“Yeah...” He said, physically and emotionally drained.
“Pant's up.” She told him happily. “We need to get going or else someone might find out what's been going on back here. If people find us together, they might think we fixed the debate, so don't go telling anybody I'm your girlfriend for a while.”
“Okay...” He agreed, his mind as empty as his young balls. She stood up, as he buttoned his pants. She gave him a warm cozy hug. He gave her a little kiss on the cheek. “Don't I get a kiss?” He asked sweetly.
“I promise, you do not want a kiss from me right after that.” She assured, giving him a squeeze.
“I'll, take your word for it.”
“I'm gonna get going.” She said letting go and pulling out a pen from one of her pockets. “Wait for a minute before you leave, so people won't think we were together.” She took one of his hands and stretched out his arm. On his wrist, she wrote her phone number. She let go and started to leave. “When you have the chance, call me.” She said looking back with a wave as she slipped through the side of the curtain.
He looked down at the phone number on his wrist. He couldn't believe how the night had turned out.
Carlos was at school, sitting at a small table eating lunch with Arnold, Dorothy Ann and Keesha. It had been a few weeks since he lost the debate and gained a girlfriend. It was a big surprise to a lot of people when the two made their relationship public. It was just after Janet switched schools, which she claimed she did for academic reasons only.
“Carlos, I just can't believe you started dating Janet.” Keesha said disappointed.
“I know she's not your favorite person Keesha, but I really do like her.” Carlos answered plainly. When they were younger, he used to enjoy Keesha's unrelenting crusade against her sassy rival Janet. Now that they were a bit older, he wondered if what Keesha said and did was just out of jealousy for someone, who had a habit of coming out ahead of her more often than not.
“She's really not as bad as you think Keesha.” The red headed Arnold told her.
“Of course you're gonna say that Arnold, she's your cousin.” Keesha answered. “Come on Dorothy Ann, don't you think Carlos should reconsider this?”
“Oh no, don't get me involved.” Dorothy Ann said wisely. “I don't give relationship advice, one way or another.”
Just then Janet walked over to their little table and sat next to Carlos. “Hey babe. Is Keesha trying to break us up again?” She blatantly asked as she looked right at her.
“I'm not trying to break you two up.” Keesha said with a dull look.
“It okay to admit it Keesha, you like Carlos and you're jealous that I spend more time with him.” Janet teased.
“That's not it!” An embarrassed Keesha denied. “Why do you keep saying that!?”
“Keesha, I know a way you can prove you're not interested in Carlos.” Janet said with a smile. “Just look Carlos in the eyes and promise him, even if he breaks up with me someday, you'll never want him to date you.”
“I, but, that wouldn't be fair to Carlos.” Keesha said awkwardly, clearly unwilling to say she would never be interested in Carlos. Janet started to giggle at her rival and every one at the table enjoyed a good laugh at Keesha's expense. Keesha quietly turned her attention to her lunch, pretending not to be embarrassed.
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