Hanna went to school the next day, on a mission. To find a guy to get her pregnant. Preferably, a good looking, popular guy, that could get Stacy REALLY jealous. She complied a list:
1. Logan (REALLY hot, captain of the baseball team)
2. Dominic (Hot, center for the basketball team)
3. Chase (Thin, hot-ish, somewhat popular)
and it went on from there.
When she went to go talk to Logan, there were no fewer than five girls hanging on him, he had one pressed firmly to the locker, his pants hanging down slightly, a distinct buldge near the flap in the front of his boxers, the girl he was kissing had her fly open in her jeans and Hanna had a suspision that they were doing more than just making out.
Then when she went to go to see Dominic, he was checking himself out in a mirror, and she couldn't get a single word in with him.
Chase was in the bathroom, the smell of smoke wafting out of the stall. Disgusted, she was forced to go away
After going through her whole list, no one was suitable. She soon stumbled upon an emo guy, by the name of Crypt. He looked at her, his green eyes glowing. He stood up from the little corner he was sitting in, walked over, and kissed her neck in an all-too-loving way.
Hanna shivered, liking it a bit too much, having never spoken a word to him, ever. His long, black hair fell and tickled her neck, only increasing the pleasure she was recieving from his kisses on her neck.
"I hear you are looking for a special guy," he whispers to her, "Why don't you come over to my house tonight, and we will talk."
Hanna nodded softly, trying to keep from moaning, loving his kisses on her neck.
He then turned and walked away, a slip of paper containing an address somehow ended up in her hand.
