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Chapter 2 - The Cheater


That day Karl was back to studying like every year, and meeting up with school friends again. In gym class, they were playing soccer, and Karl had an advantage over the opposing team. No matter how hard they tried, Eduardo and Kyle could not reach him to take the ball. Karl was dribbling his rivals very well.

Suddenly Roberto appeared, aggressively creeping around to take possession of the ball. Roberto was one of the boys who frequently picked on Karl and other students at school. The maneuver was dirty, and caused Karl to get off balance and lose possession of the ball, falling face down on the ground.

"Did you get hurt?" Malcom asked, quickly squatting down beside his friend.

"It was just a scratch, no need to worry." Karl replied, not feeling any pain.

"That move was dirty, too bad the Professor wasn't watching!" Malcom said angrily.

Unfortunately, Roberto's maneuver ended up giving his team the victory, and this made Karl upset. He was even more upset when, as he was getting ready to take a shower in the boys' locker room, he saw that Roberto was magnifying himself by telling a false story to the other boys, while being applauded by Eduardo.

"That was pretty good, I said I was a better player than him, didn't you guys see?" One could hear Roberto's voice boasting about the dirty trick.

Tarz, who disliked Roberto and was a goalkeeper on Karl's team, walked past them and tried to calm him down.

"Don't mind him Karl, you played very well." Tarz said.

"Tarz is right Karl, there is no point in getting into trouble with these guys." Malcom realized that Karl was looking hatefully at the other boys, and tried to calm him down. To no avail, for Darrius, another friend of Karl's, had his blood boiling.

"Not messing around? What the fuck! Let's break these assholes' faces!"

And Roberto kept boasting, telling Manuel, a German exchange student, how he had won the match practically single-handedly.

"Then he came running with the ball and I got in front of him, he didn't even react. Very weak." Roberto said, while gesturing with his arms illustrating the scene.

"Yeah, he practically paralyzed when he saw Roberto, he couldn't play anymore." Assented, lyingly, Eduardo.

"Gee, very good." Manuel would fall for their talk.

Karl, tired of having to put up with Roberto's lies, decided to confront him. He was accompanied by his friends, one trying to calm him down, and the other creating more intrigue.

"Karl, if you fight with him you could run the risk of getting a detention! Don't fall for it!" Malcom was very studious, and just the fact that he might get detention terrified him. It wasn't because he was a coward, but it was because he was more mature than the others, besides being older.

"Nothing is going to happen K, Director Barbier is on vacation, he's not even working yet. We'll break their faces." Darrius on the other hand, loved a mess. He had lost count of how many times he had been sent to detention for misbehavior.

"Roberto, you son of a bitch, will you stop telling lies or will I have to shut your mouth?" Karl arrived aggressively, nervous though, as he was not one to get involved in fights. But this was the last straw for him.

"What?" Roberto pretended not to understand.

"You know you cheated, it was a dirty move, I could have broken my leg!" Karl was furious.

"And what are you going to do about it?" Roberto signaled that he wanted to fight too.

"I'm going to break your face you fucking son of a bitch!" Karl closed his fists. Even if he wanted to fight, he restrained himself, he didn't know how to begin.

"Are you going to break my face? I'm afraid to ask you if you want to fight me because you're angry or because you want to fuck me!" Roberto said in an ironic tone.

In fact, Karl hadn't noticed, Malcom was trying to warn him.

"Karl..."

Everyone's eyes were on him at that moment, including the sophomores, who had come to watch the fight, and were now spectating another spectacle.

"Fuck you?" Karl didn't understand, but after Malcom tried to warn him, he looked down, where all eyes were fixed at that moment.

Karl had an erection. And it wasn't just any erection, it was a puberty erection, the kind you can't control. His penis was as hard and rigid as ever. It was something that had been happening to him lately. But it was the first time in public, to his shame.

"I tried to warn you," Malcom said.

"What a big dick..." Darrius said absently.

Karl, disconcerted, soon hid his penis from the other boys.

"Easy Karl, let me see, isn't this present for me? Do you want me to suck your dick too?" Roberto made fun of Karl's face, using language considered vulgar by the boys.

"Have you seen the size of the fifth graders' dicks, Lu?" asked one of the second year boys, Addler, to his friend who was also there, Lucian.

"It's a big one, right?" Lucian agreed.

"Leave him alone Roberto, stop it." Malcom was trying to calm their tempers.

"If anyone touches him he's going to get punched in the face!" Darrius, on the other hand, was arming himself to get into a fight.

"I want to see how brave you are then!" Challenged Eduardo, getting into a confrontation with Darrius.

"Enough Roberto, you've gone too far." Kyle stepped into the mix, he was Roberto's best friend, but he was the least troublemaker of the three.

"Shut up, shut up! That's normal! Stop it Roberto!" Karl was bewildered in front of his classmates.

"May I ask what is going on here?" Said a male, adult voice, causing the boys to stop their confusion, and restrain themselves.

Everyone was looking at the P.E. Teacher. By the way, it was Karl's godfather. They immediately calmed their tempers, and stopped the confusion that had begun.

After all tempers were calmed, Karl went back to tidying up his closet and getting ready for the shower. Roberto walked past him and ironically said:

"You're lucky your godfather showed up to save your ass."

Karl was still very angry with Roberto.

Abruptly he stopped what he was doing, and with an offensive action with his hands, he cursed Roberto:

"Fuck you Roberto. Leave me alone."

"Fuck you Karl." Said Roberto, returning the gesture, and leaving the locker room.

"Hey uncle, how did you get your dick so big?" asked a childish voice next to Karl, it was Addler.

"My God, I deserve it." Karl was impatient. He was now the attention of even the smaller boys.

"Come on, talk, it costs nothing. Tell me how to make my pee-pee get big." Addler was showing his little body to Karl, hoping to be taught.

"I want it too uncle." Said another childish voice, it was Lucian who was coming quickly to join the two.

"WHAT THE FUCK! I'M NOT YOUR UNCLE, LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE!" Karl had lost his patience, scaring away the two boys who were just curious.

"Fuck, he is angry!" Addler said, fleeing that scene.

"Sorry uncle!" Said Lucian, running away innocently.



To be continued.

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