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Tristan!!!!!! ^^^^

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"He almost killed us Jenna."

I laughed out loud at Calvin's seriousness and took one of his fries.

"Hey! Go buy your own!" He says, pulling the plate of fries to his torso.

"Now why would I do that?"

"Because these are off limits and mine."

"But I love to share stuff Calvin, especially if it's yours."

He shook his head and I steal another one of his fries.

"No! Jenna, give it back!"

He whines like a child and I laugh.

"You want it back?"

He bobs his head up and down.

I lick the fry and stuff the whole thing in my mouth.

He gapes at me and I laugh hysterically chewing on the fry.

He takes the back of my neck and pushes his lips against mine, making sparks fly everywhere.

His tongue swipes my bottom lip and I gasp allowing him to swallow the rest of my gasp and take the fry back.

He pulls away, smirking at me.

My mouth drops, speechless.

He chews the fry slowly.

"What?" He asks, chuckling.

"That wasn't funny." I deadpan.

"It wasn't funny when you took my fry either but I guess a lot of things aren't funny." He shrugs and pops another fry into his mouth.

"B-But, y-you just-"

"I just what? Kissed you? Oh that was for turning me on and taking my fry. I wanted it back, so I got it back."

I look at him, confusion spreading across my face.

"What do you mean by 'turn you on'?"

He scoots his chair near me.

He closes the distance between us and puts his lips up to my ear.

"Look down." He whispers, his breath fanning my face.

I take a quick glance down at his pants and see an large hill rising around his manhood.

I gasps when he kisses below my earlobe.

"You did that." He whispers again.

He pulls away from me, leaving me utterly shocked and confused.

He pops another fry into his mouth.

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Monday..

Monday came back and hit me in the face like a huge brick.

I've never that waking up in the morning would ever be a bad thing.

I had bed hair, smelly morning breath, and a headache I know won't go away.

Why does this cruel world hate me so much dammit!?!

What Calvin did the other day was still on my mind, making it harder to sleep last night.

After we left the mall, we went back to his house and smoked the last of Kevin's weed.

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