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11-02-2007, 09:53 PM
Isaiah’s Second Chance 8
By Kojain and Dragon333
Celebs: Aree Davis, Chessika, Keyshia Cole
Codes: mf, MF, cons, rom?
DISCLAIMER: The events in this story are not real, they are made for entertainment purposes only. No celebrities were harmed in the making.
Chapter One: Father Issues
After finally mopping the kitchen floor, Isaiah went into his room and decided to lay down for awhile. About 5 minutes later he felt a relaxing yet strange wind come into the room. He quickly looked around and saw nothing at first, then laid down and closed his eyes. The wind then blew through again.
"Esther? Is that you?“ Isaiah asked not opening his eyes. Isaiah didn't get any sort of response. The wind blew gently once again however. "Esther, answer me. I know it's you." Isaiah said, still not opening his eyes.
"Why don't you open your eyes Isaiah" A female voice answered this time.
Isaiah got up and opened his eyes. He was startled when the goddess that entered his room was not Esther, but in fact his secondary wish goddess who was wearing black boots with a pink leather skirt and a pink top which showed her cleavage.
"Oops! Wow... Umm... What's up, Chessika. Sorry about that." Isaiah said, still startled.
“What’s up?!” Chessika said repeating what Isaiah said as she was offended by his statement. “That’s how you greet your homeboys! Is that all I am to you? One of your home-BOYS? Aren’t I good enough, and ladylike enough to get a better greeting than that from you?” Chessika said as she put a hand to her hip.
"Yikes! Sorry Chessika! I really am! I've been a little stressed lately." Isaiah said.
"Stressed or not. That's not a way you should greet a lady, or in my case a goddess." Chessika said sternly.
"I know. I didn't mean to come on you like that." Isaiah responded. "I'll try again."
Chessika nodded and waited patiently for Isaiah's new greeting.
"Hey Chessika! It's great to see you!" Isaiah said.
"That's a little better I suppose." Chessika smirks, as she gave Isaiah a peck on the cheek.
"What's bring you to me today? Where is Esther?" Isaiah asked.
"I was just about to get to that. Esther is currently resting right now. After she teleported you and Keyshia back and forth through time, she became somewhat exhausted." Chessika explained.
"What?! Is she going to be okay?" Isaiah asked, concerned.
"Of course she'll be fine! Shortly after she returned you both here, she had to deal with one of her other worshippers. She was tired then, but she went to him anyway. Not sure what he wanted, but she came back more tired than she did when she called you back." Chessika said.
"Wow! If only I knew it would be taxing for her to do such a thing I'd..." Isaiah was saying.
"Don't worry Isaiah, she did it for you." Chessika interrupted.
"Are you serious?" Isaiah asked.
"Dead serious." Chessika explained, "Most of the people that worship us just want to take and take and not at least make an effort to give something in return. The fact is that you went out to help another goddess. And that really touched her, so she was happy to help you." Isaiah couldn't help but to smile at that. He was glad he made a goddess happy just by doing someone so noble among them.
"So basically, which she's resting I'll be your goddess for the time." Chessika smiled, "So... What's on the agenda today hun?"
"Not much. I'm grounded because I mouthed off to my father." Isaiah grumbled.
"Mouthed off?" Chessika asked.
"Well... Come on and sit down. I'll explain it to you." Isaiah sighed. Chessika sat down next to Isaiah on his bed and listen to his story. From the main reason he wished to return to his childhood to how he felt about his father.
"So that's why you wanted Serapis to attack your father?" Chessika gasped, "I don't blame you."
"Yeah! I called Serapis and took my anger out on him and got my ass kicked by him and 2 other demons." Isaiah sighed.
“Personally, I'm sure if Serapis met your father he would have beaten his ass. Your father has no right discarding your feelings like that." Chessika stood up for Isaiah.
"Yeah, but even if Serapis did attack my father it wouldn't have made much of a difference." Isaiah said.
"I wish he would let me be who I want to be! Why can't he take me as I am?!" Isaiah asked upset.
"Isaiah, at first I didn't realize that someone's childhood would be so important to them. But I can see why yours is." Chessika said, "You just want the best things out of life and most of it happens during childhood. Sometimes there are things that try to get in the way, like family members."
"But why does my dad have to be that 'thing' to get in my way?" Isaiah asked, "I tried to be up front with him, but he just grounded me because I told him how I feel."
"Because he didn't see the strength you have within. Esther sees it, I see it, and I'm sure Keyshia saw it too. Even Serapis must see something in you, otherwise he would have killed you that very day." Chessika answered.
"Are you trying to say Serapis went easy on me?" Isaiah raised his eyebrow.
Chessika nodded. "Serapis is usually a nice demon, but he just didn't like being commanded. Understand?"
"That's why I apologized to him. Remember?" Isaiah answered.
"And that was very good of you. Personally I don't think those 2 other demons should have jumped in like that. But it was good that you apologized to all 3 of them." Chessika said.
"I wish my father would apologize to me for being such a jerk all these years! He's never encouraged me for anything." Isaiah said, getting back on the main subject.
"From what I've heard from you and Esther, father doesn't always know best." Chessika replied.
"He has no right trying to make me gay or stop me from having a girlfriend." Isaiah said, then getting heated. "I'm tired of him treating me like crap!"
"It'll be okay Isaiah. I think you are doing well just by rebelling against him so far. Just don't call any demons to attack him, ok?" Chessika grinned.
"Har-Har! Har-De-Har! Very funny." Isaiah smirked.
Suddenly, the door burst open and Isaiah's father charged in and looked around the room.
"Dad! What are you doing?!" Isaiah gasped.
"Quiet! Where is she? I heard you talking to someone in here!" Isaiah's father growled. Isaiah looked at Chessika as she got up, she looked back at him and winked.
"What are you talking about?" Isaiah asked.
"You snuck some bitch in here didn't you, Isaiah? Where is she?" Isaiah's father asked, angrily.
Chessika glared at Isaiah's father, fighting the urge to slap the living shit out of him as he looked around for her.
"She's under the bed, isn't she?! Move it!" Isaiah's father yelled as Isaiah leaped out of the way. Isaiah moved as his father searched under the bed to find whoever he was trying to hide. As his father looked, Chessika walked over and made some sort of kicking motion towards Isaiah's father while he was kneeling. Isaiah fought the temptation to snicker. Isaiah's father got up and leered at his son. "She's in the closet I bet!" Isaiah sat back on the bed as he watched his father open his closet door and look around. After searching in the closet, his father finally gave up.
"OK! OK! So you don't have anyone in here. Fine! You got lucky! Don't let me catch you with some skank in here!" Isaiah's father said. While he was talking, Chessika snuck up and made some lecturing-like faces, mocking Isaiah's father. Causing Isaiah to smirk a bit.
"What's so funny?! I'm talking to you!" Isaiah's father asked, angry.
"Oh nothing, Dad!" Isaiah replied. Chessika used her hand as she made a 'Yak Yak Yak' motion with it, causing Isaiah's smirk to get wider.
"You're hiding something boy!" Isaiah's father sneered.
"You looked around the room dad. I'm not hiding anyone." Isaiah answered.
"I'm going out with your mother. You're still on punishment so you better not step foot outside this house. Got it?" Isaiah's father told him.
"Don't worry dad, I'll stay in the house." Isaiah answered, trying not to laugh at Chessika, who is currently giving his father the bunny ears with her fingers. Isaiah's father then stormed out of the room and closed the door. Chessika flipped him off as he closed the door. Isaiah waited a few moments before he started to laugh his ass off.
"Geez! What an asshole!" Chessika grumbled.
"Damn Chessika! I know he couldn't see you, but you almost got me into trouble making me laugh like that!" Isaiah said still laughing.
"Sorry, but he was really pissing me off." Chessika mumbled.
"Thanks for holding back, Chessika and cheering me up." Isaiah said.
"Don't worry about it dear, but if he calls me a bitch or a skank again he's going to be wondering why he's picking his teeth up off the ground." Chessika growled.
"But he couldn't see you, so what would the point be?" Isaiah gasped,
"Whether we can be seen by only one person in the room or not. We don't like being disrespected. Non-believer or not! Remember that." Chessika said.
"I will, mighty wish goddess!" Isaiah said, teasingly.
"You're being naughty now! Time for your punishment!" Chessika grinned.
"And what are you going to do to me?" Isaiah taunted, standing up. Chessika suddenly materialized a long, leather whip in her right hand. Isaiah looked nervously as she toyed with the whip for a moment.
"Is that suppose to scare me?" Isaiah grinned. Chessika grinned as she lashed the whip out at Isaiah, tearing all his clothes except for his boxers off.
"Now it's time for some fun!" she flashed a menacing smile.
Chessika then shoved Isaiah back on the bed and pounced on him. She then wrapped her arms around him and kissed him deeply. Isaiah felt like he was in heaven as she caressed his bare skin which they remained liplocked for who knows how long. She then realized and removed her pink top, unleashing her mammoth-sized breasts. Chessika removed her pink top and unleashed her massive breasts springing free in all their glory. All Isaiah could do is nod as if he was memerized by Chessika's large boobs. "I bet your hungry sweetie, come on!" Chessika said as pressed her right boob into Isaiah's open mouth. Isaiah didn't need to be told twice, he instantly started to devour her boob. Sticking and licking her nipple as she groaned and caressed the back of his head.
"Oh Isaiah! You don't know how much I enjoy this! Suck me. Oohhh... Just like that!" Chessika sighed in his ear. Isaiah wasn't sure how long he was gobbling Chessika's tit, but he sure was enjoying it. He can't remember the last time he had sex with Chessika, so this was good for him .After Chessika had enough of her boobs being sucked, she pushed Isaiah on the bed and crawled on top of him. She started to kiss him on the mouth, then trailed downwards. She started to lick his chest downwards, until she reached his crotch. She pulled his boxers off, which was a tent due to his erection, and his manhood bounced out in the open.
"Oh My!" Chessika giggled "Someone is very happy to see me."
With that said, Chessika prompted erupt Isaiah's hard penis into her mouth. Isaiah lifted his head and watched as Chessika tried to gobble as much of his dick as she could, making very little teeth contact.
"Oooh Chessika" Isaiah moaned, trying not to yell. "That feels so good. Suck me. Just like that" Isaiah couldn't describe it, but his dick felt so warm inside Chessika's mouth. He felt that just because of that he would cum any minute. Just before he could climax, she stopped. She then slithered her entire body on top of Isaiah and held his dick so she can mount him. Slowly, she eased herself down on him until she was fully impaled on Isaiah's shaft.
"Ooooh My!" Isaiah gasped.
"Feels good, doesn't it?" Chessika grinned. Isaiah responded by thrusting his hips upwards, causing Chessika to yelp in joy. After that, she started bouncing up and down on Isaiah in a fast pace. Isaiah tried to keep up, but found it useless, so he left most of the work to her. Isaiah really enjoyed how warm and wet her snatch was. She was really into it as well, her face was nearly covered in sweat. Isaiah reached and groped her breasts, causing her to moan as she rode him. "Oh yes!! I'm about to cum!" Chessika groaned speeding up her movement. Isaiah kept fondling her breasts as she rode him harder; his orgasm just following up with hers. "Oh my god!" Chessika screamed in estacy following up with Isaiah's orgasm. Chessika then crumbled on Isaiah's chest, him wrapping his arms around her. Both completely worn out by the love making. Isaiah smiled at Chessika as she lied on his chest, recovering from the sex. He was probably more tired than she was.
"Isaiah, that was so good." Chessika said lightly. “It’s been fun, Isaiah, but I’ve got to get back to my world. Call me if you need me, sweetie.” Chessika then turned into a puff a smoke and then vanished.
Chapter Two: The Thought of Losing You
As Isaiah was laying down on his bed with nothing to do, he suddenly had a sad thought that there would be a possibility that he’d never see Keyshia Cole again once the curse would be cured. He then remembered she gave him her number and then rushed to the phone to call her. He wanted to tell her everything he wanted to say to her before she left his world. He didn’t know what his last words would be to her, but he did know that he wanted to spend time with her and say his final good-bye to her before she left Isaiah’s world.
“Hello?” Isaiah heard Keyshia’s voice say after a couple of rings.
“Keyshia?””
“Yeah.”
“Oh, good you’re there.” Isaiah said relieved but breathing hard.
“Isaiah? What’s wrong? Why are you breathing hard?”
“Can you get to my house? I need to talk to you.”
“About what?”
“It’s something I need to talk to you about in person.”
“Isaiah, just tell me what it is.”
“It’s about the curse. Will I ever see you again once you’re cured?” Isaiah asked with sadness in his voice. A very similar thought popped in Keyshia’s head just now too. Isaiah’s sad thought just might be accurate. Keyshia might have so many worshippers that it would be hard to pick out Isaiah from the thousands, maybe millions of people calling out to her. She might even go to a different world than Isaiah and won’t be able to see him. A feeling of sadness rushed over her heart causing her to pause in silence for more than she had realized after Isaiah’s question. “Keyshia? Are you there?”
“Yeah, sorry, Isaiah. I think we really do need to talk in person and at your house. I’ll be there in a little bit. I’m just gonna get your address from my teachers’ students address books.” Keyshia then took a science book and her keys and drove off to Isaiah’s house. She rung the doorbell with her science book in her arm.
“KEYSHIA!” Isaiah said tearfully but happily as he hugged her in his arms. Keyshia put her arms around him and hugged him as well.
“Good to see you too, Isaiah. OK, let’s get inside so that we can talk.” Isaiah then let her in and closed the door.
“I don’t want to lose you, Keyshia. It would be such a sad, sad world without you in it.”
“Oh, Isaiah, you’re so sweet.” Keyshia said truthfully as she saw Isaiah let a tear fall from his eye. “I’m sensing I’m about to be cured any minute now.” Isaiah and Keyshia then heard thunder outside of Isaiah’s house. “Please don’t worry too much, Isaiah. I don’t want your teen life to be nothing but sadness… again.” Keyshia held back tears now. “I heard you were going to the dance with Aree. You can look forward to that. I want you to go to that dance with her so that you can have went to at least one school dance. I know you never had that before in your life.” Isaiah then nodded his head. “Isaiah… if you want me to stay… I’ll stay. The headaches aren’t really that bad, and this world in this time isn’t all that bad either.” Keyshia lied to comfort him about her pain. She did look like she was telling the truth though. She loved him just as much as he loved her, and would take the sacrifice to be with him. The whole time they knew each other, the thought of not seeing each other never crossed their minds until this day. She would take the sacrifice of the curse if it meant she would be able to see him and be in his arms. “Tell me, Isaiah, do you want me to stay with you and forget about being cured? I don’t know for sure if I can see you again once I am. I’ll stay ‘cursed’ if it means I can be in your arms. Hurry up and tell me! I can feel myself fading away by the second!”
“I don’t want you to suffer, Keyshia. I especially don’t want you to suffer because of me. I don’t want you to feel painful headaches everyday or every night. I would be very selfish if I told you to stay.” They saw a few flashes of lightning.
“Then I’ll be going, Isaiah. I’m not sure if I’ll ever see you again.” Keyshia told him. Isaiah nodded.
“I understand.” Isaiah told her. Then Keyshia snapped her finger and Isaiah saw dots that kind of looked like red dust for a few seconds and then it disappeared. “What did you just do, Keyshia?”
“I left you a souvenir. It’s on that table right over there. I can’t leave you without giving you a good bye present, right? I’ll put it on for you.” Keyshia then went over to the light colored wooden table and put the silver necklace around Isaiah’s neck for him as he lowered his head while she put it on him as he accepted it. Isaiah then held it in his hand, lowered his head, and raised it up high enough for him to look at it. He really liked what he saw. Attached to the silver necklace was a name pendant that said “Keyshia” on it. Isaiah smiled through his tears. Then he hugged her thanking her for the gift that she had gave him. They held each other so close as they cried on each others shoulders. Tears were flowing down both of their faces.
“Will you come and visit me soon, Keyshia?” Isaiah asked. Keyshia could easily tell he said that crying. She knew he was saying that tearfully. Keyshia tried not to cry when she responded, but it was useless.
“If there’s a way I can, I will.” Keyshia said also tearfully as she felt tears all over her face. Isaiah felt Keyshia’s body fading.
“I’m fading away, Isaiah. I’m going to be cured. Thank you so much. Thanks for finding a solution to curing my daily headaches. I’ll miss you.”
“I love you, Keyshia.” Isaiah said still hugging and holding on to the faint presence that was still in his arms.
“I love you too, Isaiah.” Keyshia said as she finally disappeared into thin air. Isaiah then let go as he realized he was now holding onto nothing but air. He then looked around and saw she was nowhere to be in sight. He knew she was definitely gone now. He went to his room and sat down on his bed.
“I’m glad Keyshia don’t have anymore headaches, and that she’s not stuck in this world anymore.” Isaiah said aloud.
Chapter Three: Isaiah’s First School Dance
It was now Saturday morning and it was the day that Isaiah was going to the dance with a girl he really liked for a long time. He got dressed, got his wallet, and walked to his school and went inside the room where the dance was held. He looked around to see Aree, but she wasn’t there yet. Barley anyone was. He realized he was quite early. He was so used to always being a little bit late or right on time.
“Isaiah!” A male voice called out to him. Isaiah turned around to see who it was. Albert jogged over to him.
“Hey, Albert.” Isaiah greeted him.
“You don’t have a date either?”
“Actually, I’m waiting for my date to come. I told her to just meet me here.” Isaiah explained.
“Why the hell did you tell her to do that?”
“’Cuz I can’t have her or her family pick me up, ‘cuz you know who will see that I’m going somewhere with a girl. And obviously I’m too young to drive.”
“Your dad is VERY weird. You know that right?”
“Definitely. I’m the only guy that I know that his dad doesn’t want him to have a girlfriend.”
“Does Tiffany know what a life-controlling ass your dad is?”
“Nope. I didn’t mention it to her. I didn’t want her to think I’m a sissy boy.”
“Yeah, he makes you look like a damn sissy! Doesn’t your life feel like jail with him around?”
“Not exactly. At least in my life now I can find ways around my dad’s idiotic rules. I only have to deal with him when he’s not at work and when he’s not at the casino.” Then Isaiah remembered he was barely a teenager again. “But, yeah, it does kinda feel like jail.” Albert nodded. Isaiah felt hands covering both of his eyes from behind.
“Guess who?” a female voice asked him. Keyshia? Isaiah thought to himself. Could it be Keyshia’s hands on him and Keyshia’s voice? Of course he wasn’t going to actually guess who it was just in case he would get it wrong, so he decided to be the funny guy he usually was in school. ‘Hmm, now what year is it again? Oh yeah, 1997. So who is the ‘it’ girl of this year?’ Isaiah thought to himself. People could be surprised of how much they can think in their head in just one second. ‘Oh yeah! Ashanti! Although I didn’t think she was hot until ten years later.’
“Um, Ashanti?” Isaiah said jokingly. The girl released her hands and laughed. Isaiah turned around hoping to see Keyshia’s face.
“It’s me Aree.” Aree said as she chuckled and smiled. Isaiah was a bit disappointed that it wasn’t the incredibly sweet goddess that left him that may or not return. He realized him thinking it might be Keyshia’s voice was just wishful thinking; the same wishful thinking he had about Jessica back into the future. However, he was very happy it was the beautiful face of Aree Davis, who was the girl that he always wanted to get to know and go to the school dance with. He gave her a big smile as he was really happy to see Aree. This is also what Keyshia wanted for him. She wanted him to go to the dance with Aree and have a good time. She knew he never ever got to go to even one school dance in his entire life, and she wanted him to go so that he could finally have the same things in life that a normal teenager had. She wouldn’t want him to be sad because she’s not there. She would want him to have the best time possible that he could have. Isaiah then remembered what he saw in the TV shows and movies.
“Can I get you a drink?” Isaiah asked Aree. As he stood next to her, he realized she was a lot shorter than he saw in the yearbooks back in his preglacial time, but it was a good thing because he liked short girls, and he had better luck with them. He also had bad luck with tall girls.
“Sure.” Aree said with a beautiful smile. Isaiah came back with the punch to see Aree talking to Jessica’s friend.
“I got the punch, Aree.”
“Thanks. This is Trudy. Want to chill with us before we start dancing?” Aree asked him.
“OK.” Isaiah said handing Aree her punch. Isaiah drank some of the punch while he listened to them talk. Isaiah remembered Trudy very well. Trudy was his dream girls best friend, and in his preglacial time, he called her his semi-friend/ex-enemy. But Isaiah definitely noticed dramatic changes in his life, so she might not think of him the way she did in his original teen life. Trudy’s date finally arrived along with Jessica and had to end the discussion with Aree. The whole time Trudy didn’t insult Isaiah even once. ‘Whew!’ thought Isaiah. Then he saw Jessica. ‘Uh oh! Jessica’s here! I might feel too sad that she’s here to have a good time with Aree!’ thought Isaiah. Then he instantly thought of a strategy. ‘Oh wait! All I have to do is not think of her, or even look at her and focus all of my attention on Aree, and I’ll be fine!’ It was good punch that Isaiah drank. Then Isaiah saw Jessica and her date dancing with each other and managed to get himself and Aree to a spot on the other end of the auditorium than Jessica. “Can we go get our pictures taken?” Isaiah asked politely. That’s what he always wanted to have. It was what he was looking forward to ever since he started high school in the first time he ever stepped foot in a high school. Unfortunetely for him, his dad made sure he crushed that plan and crushed that dream. Isaiah’s father made SURE that he would never get pictures of him with a girl at a dance, and made sure he wouldn’t get prom pictures like everyone else in the planet. But thanks to Esther, and some magic, he was able to get this second chance at his teen life again.
“Of course we could! Let’s go!” Aree said taking his arm as they went to get their pictures taken. Isaiah was extremely happy that he finally got to take school dance pictures.
After they finished taking pictures, and dancing to some tite hip hop tracks, it was time for slow dancing. Isaiah and Aree smiled at each other as they slowly walked up to each other and Isaiah put his hands around her hips, and Aree put her arms around his neck. As Isaiah looked into Aree’s eyes, he noticed the lighting of the room hit her eyes perfectly as they sparkled as her eyes wandered off. Still smiling, Aree looked up at Isaiah’s eyes that she caught meeting with her own, and saw Isaiah looked away but still smiled as they slow danced the slow jam that was playing. They enjoyed several other slow dances on the other slow jams that the school DJ played.
“Alright everyone! Good night! Hope you guys enjoyed this dance! See you guys next time!” the DJ said as the music stopped.
“I had a great time, Aree! Thanks!” Isaiah told her.
“Isaiah, it doesn’t have to be over yet.” Aree told him slyly. Aree then took him to a dark entrance in the school, but when they got there two people were making out already. “Oops, this one is taken.” They finally found a spot in the back of the school behind some trees. Aree slightly pushed him against the tree and first kissed his lips to see if he’d accept it. He accepted it and then she stuck her tongue in his mouth. They continued to suck each others teenaged mouths with much tongue as they felt each others asses as they did so. Aree took his hand and placed it over her clothes breasts. Isaiah squeezed her soft and somewhat fresh tits while he made out with her. Doing this made him feel young, yet mature, excited, and spiritually lifted all at the same time! Aree now let him feel up both of her breasts now as she continued to make out with him. He then moved his hand underneath her shirt, and slid his fingers under the bottom of her bra and felt her BARE tits and nipples. He felt all over her wonderful breasts under her bra and under her shirt. Isaiah found out that Aree Davis was a GREAT kisser! And that she liked him and could prove it.
“I’d love to take you to my house, but my parents will be home, and we wouldn’t get to do anything fun.” Aree said as she was finished. “Want me to get my mom to drive you home?”
“No, I can walk from here.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yup, I walk to school everyday anyways.”
“OK. Well, here’s my number in case you want to call.” she said as she wrote down her number on a piece of paper from her pocket and put it in his pocket. She then adjusted her bra from underneath her shirt and said goodbye to him as she kissed his lips and left. Isaiah then remembered the pictures him and his date took and got them from the auditorium that held the dance.
Chapter Four: Missing Keyshia
Isaiah entered his room and closed the door. He removed his clothes and put on his sleepwear. Although he had a great time at the dance, his thoughts of Keyshia couldn't seem to leave him. He sat on the edge of his bed and thought of how it would have been if he could have danced with her at least once before she left this world. If so, he would have had a better time and she would have left happier. As he was lost in his sorrowful thoughts, he felt a presence entering his room. He knew who just decided to come and visit him.
"Hey Isaiah. Did you have a good time at the dance?" Esther asked. Isaiah turned around and saw Esther looking like a million dollars, wearing a rich red dress showing off a great amount of cleavage. He smiled slightly as she looked at him.
"I had a good time Esther. Thank you. It's good to see you are doing better now." Isaiah replied.
"Awww... Thank you Isaiah. It's good to see that you care about me." Esther smiled.
"Esther, why didn't you tell me you could have exhausted yourself teleporting us?" Isaiah asked.
"Sorry Isaiah, I didn't want to deter you from helping Keyshia. If you knew that the power I used to transfer you both back and forth would exhaust me I'm sure you would have stopped me." Esther explained.
"But I was worried about you." Isaiah said.
"I know and you are very sweet. I did it without question because I saw how much you wanted to help Keyshia. It was so noble to see someone give to one of us rather than take." Esther said.
"I can't ask much from your Esther since you've done alot for me already. I don't want to feel selfish." Isaiah said.
"And because of that I helped you without saying a word." Esther smiled.
Isaiah lied down next to Esther and smiled slightly. Esther looked curiously at him for a moment.
"Isaiah, why are you looking so sad for?" Esther asked.
"She's gone Esther." Isaiah said.
"I know sweetie. It's going to be okay." Esther replied. A tear came down Isaiah's face "She's gone and I'll never see her again".
Isaiah couldn't help it anymore and started to cry. Esther wrapped her arms around him to for comfort as he sobbed on her shoulder.
"I miss Keyshia so much Esther." Isaiah cried. "She offered to stay with me, but I didn't want her to suffer."
"It'll be okay Isaiah. I'm sure she's happy and is smiling down at you now." Esther assured him. Isaiah held on to Esther as he cried on her shoulder. He may be depressed, but he's glad he has a shoulder to cry on and it made him feel a little better.
"Isaiah, just remember that Chessika and I will be here for you, ok?" Esther asked.
"Thank you Esther. Thank you so much for everything." Isaiah said, choking back tears. Isaiah sobbed slightly in Esther's arms until he felt asleep 10 minutes later.
"Sleep well Isaiah." Esther said, kissing him on the cheek. "We'll talk in the morning."
By Kojain and Dragon333
Celebs: Aree Davis, Chessika, Keyshia Cole
Codes: mf, MF, cons, rom?
DISCLAIMER: The events in this story are not real, they are made for entertainment purposes only. No celebrities were harmed in the making.
Chapter One: Father Issues
After finally mopping the kitchen floor, Isaiah went into his room and decided to lay down for awhile. About 5 minutes later he felt a relaxing yet strange wind come into the room. He quickly looked around and saw nothing at first, then laid down and closed his eyes. The wind then blew through again.
"Esther? Is that you?“ Isaiah asked not opening his eyes. Isaiah didn't get any sort of response. The wind blew gently once again however. "Esther, answer me. I know it's you." Isaiah said, still not opening his eyes.
"Why don't you open your eyes Isaiah" A female voice answered this time.
Isaiah got up and opened his eyes. He was startled when the goddess that entered his room was not Esther, but in fact his secondary wish goddess who was wearing black boots with a pink leather skirt and a pink top which showed her cleavage.
"Oops! Wow... Umm... What's up, Chessika. Sorry about that." Isaiah said, still startled.
“What’s up?!” Chessika said repeating what Isaiah said as she was offended by his statement. “That’s how you greet your homeboys! Is that all I am to you? One of your home-BOYS? Aren’t I good enough, and ladylike enough to get a better greeting than that from you?” Chessika said as she put a hand to her hip.
"Yikes! Sorry Chessika! I really am! I've been a little stressed lately." Isaiah said.
"Stressed or not. That's not a way you should greet a lady, or in my case a goddess." Chessika said sternly.
"I know. I didn't mean to come on you like that." Isaiah responded. "I'll try again."
Chessika nodded and waited patiently for Isaiah's new greeting.
"Hey Chessika! It's great to see you!" Isaiah said.
"That's a little better I suppose." Chessika smirks, as she gave Isaiah a peck on the cheek.
"What's bring you to me today? Where is Esther?" Isaiah asked.
"I was just about to get to that. Esther is currently resting right now. After she teleported you and Keyshia back and forth through time, she became somewhat exhausted." Chessika explained.
"What?! Is she going to be okay?" Isaiah asked, concerned.
"Of course she'll be fine! Shortly after she returned you both here, she had to deal with one of her other worshippers. She was tired then, but she went to him anyway. Not sure what he wanted, but she came back more tired than she did when she called you back." Chessika said.
"Wow! If only I knew it would be taxing for her to do such a thing I'd..." Isaiah was saying.
"Don't worry Isaiah, she did it for you." Chessika interrupted.
"Are you serious?" Isaiah asked.
"Dead serious." Chessika explained, "Most of the people that worship us just want to take and take and not at least make an effort to give something in return. The fact is that you went out to help another goddess. And that really touched her, so she was happy to help you." Isaiah couldn't help but to smile at that. He was glad he made a goddess happy just by doing someone so noble among them.
"So basically, which she's resting I'll be your goddess for the time." Chessika smiled, "So... What's on the agenda today hun?"
"Not much. I'm grounded because I mouthed off to my father." Isaiah grumbled.
"Mouthed off?" Chessika asked.
"Well... Come on and sit down. I'll explain it to you." Isaiah sighed. Chessika sat down next to Isaiah on his bed and listen to his story. From the main reason he wished to return to his childhood to how he felt about his father.
"So that's why you wanted Serapis to attack your father?" Chessika gasped, "I don't blame you."
"Yeah! I called Serapis and took my anger out on him and got my ass kicked by him and 2 other demons." Isaiah sighed.
“Personally, I'm sure if Serapis met your father he would have beaten his ass. Your father has no right discarding your feelings like that." Chessika stood up for Isaiah.
"Yeah, but even if Serapis did attack my father it wouldn't have made much of a difference." Isaiah said.
"I wish he would let me be who I want to be! Why can't he take me as I am?!" Isaiah asked upset.
"Isaiah, at first I didn't realize that someone's childhood would be so important to them. But I can see why yours is." Chessika said, "You just want the best things out of life and most of it happens during childhood. Sometimes there are things that try to get in the way, like family members."
"But why does my dad have to be that 'thing' to get in my way?" Isaiah asked, "I tried to be up front with him, but he just grounded me because I told him how I feel."
"Because he didn't see the strength you have within. Esther sees it, I see it, and I'm sure Keyshia saw it too. Even Serapis must see something in you, otherwise he would have killed you that very day." Chessika answered.
"Are you trying to say Serapis went easy on me?" Isaiah raised his eyebrow.
Chessika nodded. "Serapis is usually a nice demon, but he just didn't like being commanded. Understand?"
"That's why I apologized to him. Remember?" Isaiah answered.
"And that was very good of you. Personally I don't think those 2 other demons should have jumped in like that. But it was good that you apologized to all 3 of them." Chessika said.
"I wish my father would apologize to me for being such a jerk all these years! He's never encouraged me for anything." Isaiah said, getting back on the main subject.
"From what I've heard from you and Esther, father doesn't always know best." Chessika replied.
"He has no right trying to make me gay or stop me from having a girlfriend." Isaiah said, then getting heated. "I'm tired of him treating me like crap!"
"It'll be okay Isaiah. I think you are doing well just by rebelling against him so far. Just don't call any demons to attack him, ok?" Chessika grinned.
"Har-Har! Har-De-Har! Very funny." Isaiah smirked.
Suddenly, the door burst open and Isaiah's father charged in and looked around the room.
"Dad! What are you doing?!" Isaiah gasped.
"Quiet! Where is she? I heard you talking to someone in here!" Isaiah's father growled. Isaiah looked at Chessika as she got up, she looked back at him and winked.
"What are you talking about?" Isaiah asked.
"You snuck some bitch in here didn't you, Isaiah? Where is she?" Isaiah's father asked, angrily.
Chessika glared at Isaiah's father, fighting the urge to slap the living shit out of him as he looked around for her.
"She's under the bed, isn't she?! Move it!" Isaiah's father yelled as Isaiah leaped out of the way. Isaiah moved as his father searched under the bed to find whoever he was trying to hide. As his father looked, Chessika walked over and made some sort of kicking motion towards Isaiah's father while he was kneeling. Isaiah fought the temptation to snicker. Isaiah's father got up and leered at his son. "She's in the closet I bet!" Isaiah sat back on the bed as he watched his father open his closet door and look around. After searching in the closet, his father finally gave up.
"OK! OK! So you don't have anyone in here. Fine! You got lucky! Don't let me catch you with some skank in here!" Isaiah's father said. While he was talking, Chessika snuck up and made some lecturing-like faces, mocking Isaiah's father. Causing Isaiah to smirk a bit.
"What's so funny?! I'm talking to you!" Isaiah's father asked, angry.
"Oh nothing, Dad!" Isaiah replied. Chessika used her hand as she made a 'Yak Yak Yak' motion with it, causing Isaiah's smirk to get wider.
"You're hiding something boy!" Isaiah's father sneered.
"You looked around the room dad. I'm not hiding anyone." Isaiah answered.
"I'm going out with your mother. You're still on punishment so you better not step foot outside this house. Got it?" Isaiah's father told him.
"Don't worry dad, I'll stay in the house." Isaiah answered, trying not to laugh at Chessika, who is currently giving his father the bunny ears with her fingers. Isaiah's father then stormed out of the room and closed the door. Chessika flipped him off as he closed the door. Isaiah waited a few moments before he started to laugh his ass off.
"Geez! What an asshole!" Chessika grumbled.
"Damn Chessika! I know he couldn't see you, but you almost got me into trouble making me laugh like that!" Isaiah said still laughing.
"Sorry, but he was really pissing me off." Chessika mumbled.
"Thanks for holding back, Chessika and cheering me up." Isaiah said.
"Don't worry about it dear, but if he calls me a bitch or a skank again he's going to be wondering why he's picking his teeth up off the ground." Chessika growled.
"But he couldn't see you, so what would the point be?" Isaiah gasped,
"Whether we can be seen by only one person in the room or not. We don't like being disrespected. Non-believer or not! Remember that." Chessika said.
"I will, mighty wish goddess!" Isaiah said, teasingly.
"You're being naughty now! Time for your punishment!" Chessika grinned.
"And what are you going to do to me?" Isaiah taunted, standing up. Chessika suddenly materialized a long, leather whip in her right hand. Isaiah looked nervously as she toyed with the whip for a moment.
"Is that suppose to scare me?" Isaiah grinned. Chessika grinned as she lashed the whip out at Isaiah, tearing all his clothes except for his boxers off.
"Now it's time for some fun!" she flashed a menacing smile.
Chessika then shoved Isaiah back on the bed and pounced on him. She then wrapped her arms around him and kissed him deeply. Isaiah felt like he was in heaven as she caressed his bare skin which they remained liplocked for who knows how long. She then realized and removed her pink top, unleashing her mammoth-sized breasts. Chessika removed her pink top and unleashed her massive breasts springing free in all their glory. All Isaiah could do is nod as if he was memerized by Chessika's large boobs. "I bet your hungry sweetie, come on!" Chessika said as pressed her right boob into Isaiah's open mouth. Isaiah didn't need to be told twice, he instantly started to devour her boob. Sticking and licking her nipple as she groaned and caressed the back of his head.
"Oh Isaiah! You don't know how much I enjoy this! Suck me. Oohhh... Just like that!" Chessika sighed in his ear. Isaiah wasn't sure how long he was gobbling Chessika's tit, but he sure was enjoying it. He can't remember the last time he had sex with Chessika, so this was good for him .After Chessika had enough of her boobs being sucked, she pushed Isaiah on the bed and crawled on top of him. She started to kiss him on the mouth, then trailed downwards. She started to lick his chest downwards, until she reached his crotch. She pulled his boxers off, which was a tent due to his erection, and his manhood bounced out in the open.
"Oh My!" Chessika giggled "Someone is very happy to see me."
With that said, Chessika prompted erupt Isaiah's hard penis into her mouth. Isaiah lifted his head and watched as Chessika tried to gobble as much of his dick as she could, making very little teeth contact.
"Oooh Chessika" Isaiah moaned, trying not to yell. "That feels so good. Suck me. Just like that" Isaiah couldn't describe it, but his dick felt so warm inside Chessika's mouth. He felt that just because of that he would cum any minute. Just before he could climax, she stopped. She then slithered her entire body on top of Isaiah and held his dick so she can mount him. Slowly, she eased herself down on him until she was fully impaled on Isaiah's shaft.
"Ooooh My!" Isaiah gasped.
"Feels good, doesn't it?" Chessika grinned. Isaiah responded by thrusting his hips upwards, causing Chessika to yelp in joy. After that, she started bouncing up and down on Isaiah in a fast pace. Isaiah tried to keep up, but found it useless, so he left most of the work to her. Isaiah really enjoyed how warm and wet her snatch was. She was really into it as well, her face was nearly covered in sweat. Isaiah reached and groped her breasts, causing her to moan as she rode him. "Oh yes!! I'm about to cum!" Chessika groaned speeding up her movement. Isaiah kept fondling her breasts as she rode him harder; his orgasm just following up with hers. "Oh my god!" Chessika screamed in estacy following up with Isaiah's orgasm. Chessika then crumbled on Isaiah's chest, him wrapping his arms around her. Both completely worn out by the love making. Isaiah smiled at Chessika as she lied on his chest, recovering from the sex. He was probably more tired than she was.
"Isaiah, that was so good." Chessika said lightly. “It’s been fun, Isaiah, but I’ve got to get back to my world. Call me if you need me, sweetie.” Chessika then turned into a puff a smoke and then vanished.
Chapter Two: The Thought of Losing You
As Isaiah was laying down on his bed with nothing to do, he suddenly had a sad thought that there would be a possibility that he’d never see Keyshia Cole again once the curse would be cured. He then remembered she gave him her number and then rushed to the phone to call her. He wanted to tell her everything he wanted to say to her before she left his world. He didn’t know what his last words would be to her, but he did know that he wanted to spend time with her and say his final good-bye to her before she left Isaiah’s world.
“Hello?” Isaiah heard Keyshia’s voice say after a couple of rings.
“Keyshia?””
“Yeah.”
“Oh, good you’re there.” Isaiah said relieved but breathing hard.
“Isaiah? What’s wrong? Why are you breathing hard?”
“Can you get to my house? I need to talk to you.”
“About what?”
“It’s something I need to talk to you about in person.”
“Isaiah, just tell me what it is.”
“It’s about the curse. Will I ever see you again once you’re cured?” Isaiah asked with sadness in his voice. A very similar thought popped in Keyshia’s head just now too. Isaiah’s sad thought just might be accurate. Keyshia might have so many worshippers that it would be hard to pick out Isaiah from the thousands, maybe millions of people calling out to her. She might even go to a different world than Isaiah and won’t be able to see him. A feeling of sadness rushed over her heart causing her to pause in silence for more than she had realized after Isaiah’s question. “Keyshia? Are you there?”
“Yeah, sorry, Isaiah. I think we really do need to talk in person and at your house. I’ll be there in a little bit. I’m just gonna get your address from my teachers’ students address books.” Keyshia then took a science book and her keys and drove off to Isaiah’s house. She rung the doorbell with her science book in her arm.
“KEYSHIA!” Isaiah said tearfully but happily as he hugged her in his arms. Keyshia put her arms around him and hugged him as well.
“Good to see you too, Isaiah. OK, let’s get inside so that we can talk.” Isaiah then let her in and closed the door.
“I don’t want to lose you, Keyshia. It would be such a sad, sad world without you in it.”
“Oh, Isaiah, you’re so sweet.” Keyshia said truthfully as she saw Isaiah let a tear fall from his eye. “I’m sensing I’m about to be cured any minute now.” Isaiah and Keyshia then heard thunder outside of Isaiah’s house. “Please don’t worry too much, Isaiah. I don’t want your teen life to be nothing but sadness… again.” Keyshia held back tears now. “I heard you were going to the dance with Aree. You can look forward to that. I want you to go to that dance with her so that you can have went to at least one school dance. I know you never had that before in your life.” Isaiah then nodded his head. “Isaiah… if you want me to stay… I’ll stay. The headaches aren’t really that bad, and this world in this time isn’t all that bad either.” Keyshia lied to comfort him about her pain. She did look like she was telling the truth though. She loved him just as much as he loved her, and would take the sacrifice to be with him. The whole time they knew each other, the thought of not seeing each other never crossed their minds until this day. She would take the sacrifice of the curse if it meant she would be able to see him and be in his arms. “Tell me, Isaiah, do you want me to stay with you and forget about being cured? I don’t know for sure if I can see you again once I am. I’ll stay ‘cursed’ if it means I can be in your arms. Hurry up and tell me! I can feel myself fading away by the second!”
“I don’t want you to suffer, Keyshia. I especially don’t want you to suffer because of me. I don’t want you to feel painful headaches everyday or every night. I would be very selfish if I told you to stay.” They saw a few flashes of lightning.
“Then I’ll be going, Isaiah. I’m not sure if I’ll ever see you again.” Keyshia told him. Isaiah nodded.
“I understand.” Isaiah told her. Then Keyshia snapped her finger and Isaiah saw dots that kind of looked like red dust for a few seconds and then it disappeared. “What did you just do, Keyshia?”
“I left you a souvenir. It’s on that table right over there. I can’t leave you without giving you a good bye present, right? I’ll put it on for you.” Keyshia then went over to the light colored wooden table and put the silver necklace around Isaiah’s neck for him as he lowered his head while she put it on him as he accepted it. Isaiah then held it in his hand, lowered his head, and raised it up high enough for him to look at it. He really liked what he saw. Attached to the silver necklace was a name pendant that said “Keyshia” on it. Isaiah smiled through his tears. Then he hugged her thanking her for the gift that she had gave him. They held each other so close as they cried on each others shoulders. Tears were flowing down both of their faces.
“Will you come and visit me soon, Keyshia?” Isaiah asked. Keyshia could easily tell he said that crying. She knew he was saying that tearfully. Keyshia tried not to cry when she responded, but it was useless.
“If there’s a way I can, I will.” Keyshia said also tearfully as she felt tears all over her face. Isaiah felt Keyshia’s body fading.
“I’m fading away, Isaiah. I’m going to be cured. Thank you so much. Thanks for finding a solution to curing my daily headaches. I’ll miss you.”
“I love you, Keyshia.” Isaiah said still hugging and holding on to the faint presence that was still in his arms.
“I love you too, Isaiah.” Keyshia said as she finally disappeared into thin air. Isaiah then let go as he realized he was now holding onto nothing but air. He then looked around and saw she was nowhere to be in sight. He knew she was definitely gone now. He went to his room and sat down on his bed.
“I’m glad Keyshia don’t have anymore headaches, and that she’s not stuck in this world anymore.” Isaiah said aloud.
Chapter Three: Isaiah’s First School Dance
It was now Saturday morning and it was the day that Isaiah was going to the dance with a girl he really liked for a long time. He got dressed, got his wallet, and walked to his school and went inside the room where the dance was held. He looked around to see Aree, but she wasn’t there yet. Barley anyone was. He realized he was quite early. He was so used to always being a little bit late or right on time.
“Isaiah!” A male voice called out to him. Isaiah turned around to see who it was. Albert jogged over to him.
“Hey, Albert.” Isaiah greeted him.
“You don’t have a date either?”
“Actually, I’m waiting for my date to come. I told her to just meet me here.” Isaiah explained.
“Why the hell did you tell her to do that?”
“’Cuz I can’t have her or her family pick me up, ‘cuz you know who will see that I’m going somewhere with a girl. And obviously I’m too young to drive.”
“Your dad is VERY weird. You know that right?”
“Definitely. I’m the only guy that I know that his dad doesn’t want him to have a girlfriend.”
“Does Tiffany know what a life-controlling ass your dad is?”
“Nope. I didn’t mention it to her. I didn’t want her to think I’m a sissy boy.”
“Yeah, he makes you look like a damn sissy! Doesn’t your life feel like jail with him around?”
“Not exactly. At least in my life now I can find ways around my dad’s idiotic rules. I only have to deal with him when he’s not at work and when he’s not at the casino.” Then Isaiah remembered he was barely a teenager again. “But, yeah, it does kinda feel like jail.” Albert nodded. Isaiah felt hands covering both of his eyes from behind.
“Guess who?” a female voice asked him. Keyshia? Isaiah thought to himself. Could it be Keyshia’s hands on him and Keyshia’s voice? Of course he wasn’t going to actually guess who it was just in case he would get it wrong, so he decided to be the funny guy he usually was in school. ‘Hmm, now what year is it again? Oh yeah, 1997. So who is the ‘it’ girl of this year?’ Isaiah thought to himself. People could be surprised of how much they can think in their head in just one second. ‘Oh yeah! Ashanti! Although I didn’t think she was hot until ten years later.’
“Um, Ashanti?” Isaiah said jokingly. The girl released her hands and laughed. Isaiah turned around hoping to see Keyshia’s face.
“It’s me Aree.” Aree said as she chuckled and smiled. Isaiah was a bit disappointed that it wasn’t the incredibly sweet goddess that left him that may or not return. He realized him thinking it might be Keyshia’s voice was just wishful thinking; the same wishful thinking he had about Jessica back into the future. However, he was very happy it was the beautiful face of Aree Davis, who was the girl that he always wanted to get to know and go to the school dance with. He gave her a big smile as he was really happy to see Aree. This is also what Keyshia wanted for him. She wanted him to go to the dance with Aree and have a good time. She knew he never ever got to go to even one school dance in his entire life, and she wanted him to go so that he could finally have the same things in life that a normal teenager had. She wouldn’t want him to be sad because she’s not there. She would want him to have the best time possible that he could have. Isaiah then remembered what he saw in the TV shows and movies.
“Can I get you a drink?” Isaiah asked Aree. As he stood next to her, he realized she was a lot shorter than he saw in the yearbooks back in his preglacial time, but it was a good thing because he liked short girls, and he had better luck with them. He also had bad luck with tall girls.
“Sure.” Aree said with a beautiful smile. Isaiah came back with the punch to see Aree talking to Jessica’s friend.
“I got the punch, Aree.”
“Thanks. This is Trudy. Want to chill with us before we start dancing?” Aree asked him.
“OK.” Isaiah said handing Aree her punch. Isaiah drank some of the punch while he listened to them talk. Isaiah remembered Trudy very well. Trudy was his dream girls best friend, and in his preglacial time, he called her his semi-friend/ex-enemy. But Isaiah definitely noticed dramatic changes in his life, so she might not think of him the way she did in his original teen life. Trudy’s date finally arrived along with Jessica and had to end the discussion with Aree. The whole time Trudy didn’t insult Isaiah even once. ‘Whew!’ thought Isaiah. Then he saw Jessica. ‘Uh oh! Jessica’s here! I might feel too sad that she’s here to have a good time with Aree!’ thought Isaiah. Then he instantly thought of a strategy. ‘Oh wait! All I have to do is not think of her, or even look at her and focus all of my attention on Aree, and I’ll be fine!’ It was good punch that Isaiah drank. Then Isaiah saw Jessica and her date dancing with each other and managed to get himself and Aree to a spot on the other end of the auditorium than Jessica. “Can we go get our pictures taken?” Isaiah asked politely. That’s what he always wanted to have. It was what he was looking forward to ever since he started high school in the first time he ever stepped foot in a high school. Unfortunetely for him, his dad made sure he crushed that plan and crushed that dream. Isaiah’s father made SURE that he would never get pictures of him with a girl at a dance, and made sure he wouldn’t get prom pictures like everyone else in the planet. But thanks to Esther, and some magic, he was able to get this second chance at his teen life again.
“Of course we could! Let’s go!” Aree said taking his arm as they went to get their pictures taken. Isaiah was extremely happy that he finally got to take school dance pictures.
After they finished taking pictures, and dancing to some tite hip hop tracks, it was time for slow dancing. Isaiah and Aree smiled at each other as they slowly walked up to each other and Isaiah put his hands around her hips, and Aree put her arms around his neck. As Isaiah looked into Aree’s eyes, he noticed the lighting of the room hit her eyes perfectly as they sparkled as her eyes wandered off. Still smiling, Aree looked up at Isaiah’s eyes that she caught meeting with her own, and saw Isaiah looked away but still smiled as they slow danced the slow jam that was playing. They enjoyed several other slow dances on the other slow jams that the school DJ played.
“Alright everyone! Good night! Hope you guys enjoyed this dance! See you guys next time!” the DJ said as the music stopped.
“I had a great time, Aree! Thanks!” Isaiah told her.
“Isaiah, it doesn’t have to be over yet.” Aree told him slyly. Aree then took him to a dark entrance in the school, but when they got there two people were making out already. “Oops, this one is taken.” They finally found a spot in the back of the school behind some trees. Aree slightly pushed him against the tree and first kissed his lips to see if he’d accept it. He accepted it and then she stuck her tongue in his mouth. They continued to suck each others teenaged mouths with much tongue as they felt each others asses as they did so. Aree took his hand and placed it over her clothes breasts. Isaiah squeezed her soft and somewhat fresh tits while he made out with her. Doing this made him feel young, yet mature, excited, and spiritually lifted all at the same time! Aree now let him feel up both of her breasts now as she continued to make out with him. He then moved his hand underneath her shirt, and slid his fingers under the bottom of her bra and felt her BARE tits and nipples. He felt all over her wonderful breasts under her bra and under her shirt. Isaiah found out that Aree Davis was a GREAT kisser! And that she liked him and could prove it.
“I’d love to take you to my house, but my parents will be home, and we wouldn’t get to do anything fun.” Aree said as she was finished. “Want me to get my mom to drive you home?”
“No, I can walk from here.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yup, I walk to school everyday anyways.”
“OK. Well, here’s my number in case you want to call.” she said as she wrote down her number on a piece of paper from her pocket and put it in his pocket. She then adjusted her bra from underneath her shirt and said goodbye to him as she kissed his lips and left. Isaiah then remembered the pictures him and his date took and got them from the auditorium that held the dance.
Chapter Four: Missing Keyshia
Isaiah entered his room and closed the door. He removed his clothes and put on his sleepwear. Although he had a great time at the dance, his thoughts of Keyshia couldn't seem to leave him. He sat on the edge of his bed and thought of how it would have been if he could have danced with her at least once before she left this world. If so, he would have had a better time and she would have left happier. As he was lost in his sorrowful thoughts, he felt a presence entering his room. He knew who just decided to come and visit him.
"Hey Isaiah. Did you have a good time at the dance?" Esther asked. Isaiah turned around and saw Esther looking like a million dollars, wearing a rich red dress showing off a great amount of cleavage. He smiled slightly as she looked at him.
"I had a good time Esther. Thank you. It's good to see you are doing better now." Isaiah replied.
"Awww... Thank you Isaiah. It's good to see that you care about me." Esther smiled.
"Esther, why didn't you tell me you could have exhausted yourself teleporting us?" Isaiah asked.
"Sorry Isaiah, I didn't want to deter you from helping Keyshia. If you knew that the power I used to transfer you both back and forth would exhaust me I'm sure you would have stopped me." Esther explained.
"But I was worried about you." Isaiah said.
"I know and you are very sweet. I did it without question because I saw how much you wanted to help Keyshia. It was so noble to see someone give to one of us rather than take." Esther said.
"I can't ask much from your Esther since you've done alot for me already. I don't want to feel selfish." Isaiah said.
"And because of that I helped you without saying a word." Esther smiled.
Isaiah lied down next to Esther and smiled slightly. Esther looked curiously at him for a moment.
"Isaiah, why are you looking so sad for?" Esther asked.
"She's gone Esther." Isaiah said.
"I know sweetie. It's going to be okay." Esther replied. A tear came down Isaiah's face "She's gone and I'll never see her again".
Isaiah couldn't help it anymore and started to cry. Esther wrapped her arms around him to for comfort as he sobbed on her shoulder.
"I miss Keyshia so much Esther." Isaiah cried. "She offered to stay with me, but I didn't want her to suffer."
"It'll be okay Isaiah. I'm sure she's happy and is smiling down at you now." Esther assured him. Isaiah held on to Esther as he cried on her shoulder. He may be depressed, but he's glad he has a shoulder to cry on and it made him feel a little better.
"Isaiah, just remember that Chessika and I will be here for you, ok?" Esther asked.
"Thank you Esther. Thank you so much for everything." Isaiah said, choking back tears. Isaiah sobbed slightly in Esther's arms until he felt asleep 10 minutes later.
"Sleep well Isaiah." Esther said, kissing him on the cheek. "We'll talk in the morning."