Photo of Meranda*
PG -13 chapter.
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Thursday Afternoon*
I was sitting here at lunch with Perry while the other guys were grabbing their lunch.
"So how's the tutoring going so far with that chick?" he said.
"Pretty good. It was only our first study day so I hope today is better." I answered.
"Groovy."
"How's Gennifer?"
"She's fine I guess. I've been faithful to her and shit but her being celibate is making me harder to stay with her."
I laughed.
"-look, just ask her." I said.
"If I ask her, she'll think I'm a sex-craved horny teenager. But if I jack off, I'll be fine."
I just stared at him.
"I question our friendship Pear-bear." I laughed.
"What's good ladies?" Scotty said setting his lunch on the table, along with the other guys.
"I missed you honey." I joked hugging Scotty.
"I missed you too sweetie." we laughed.
After talking a bit during lunch, we went to our other periods.
"See you in a few hours Scotts?" I said.
"Fa sho baby." he said walking to the student parking lot. The day concluded slowly but surely.
I started walking to the library and within 2 minutes I was there. I got the same table from the other day and took my stuff out. I saw Brenda walk in about a minute later and waved to her. She waved back and made her way to the table.
"Sup." she said.
"Sup my ni-." I said.
She gave me a death glare.
"-nja. Ninja. My lovely associate."
She rolled her eyes and took her stuff out.
"So what we learnin' today boss?" she said.
I actually really didn't feel like studying but I had to deal with her another two hours.
"Actually-" I closed her textbook.
"-why don't we skip this and grab a ice cream or something?" I said. I was in a ice-cream mood, and it's a good way for us to get to know each other.
"Are you kidding me Clark? The goodie-goodie. Skipping studying? Is this a joke?" she said.
I shook my head 'no'.
"Well fuck yeah." she said. We gathered our stuff and headed to the parking lot.
"My car?" I said. She nodded and we made our way to my truck. I pulled out and started driving to the local Baskin Robbins. I turned on the radio and one of my favorite songs came on.
"I don't want easy, I want crazy. You with me baby, let's get crazy." I sang in my deep voice.
I looked over at Brenda smiling embarrassingly and looking out the window. We stopped at a red light and I got close to her ear to sing the next chorus.
"BUT I DON'T WANT GOOD AND I DON'T WANT GOOD ENOUGH-" I sang badly. She covered her ear and covered my mouth with her other hand. They smelt good.
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