“What kind of porn have you been watching” The dark blond person sitting next to me on the edge of our high school roof asked, bewildered. His french accent was slightly present. His green eyes were unforgiving and full of disbelief. “I know you got rejected on Valentines, but don't you think its a bit extreme to spend your loneliness on the adult web to the point of believing your fantasies happened?”
I looked at the blond with a unwavering serious face.
Frêyr Rati Himeros. Probably my closest friend. In some ways it was thanks to him that I am so popular in high school. Freyr athletic abilities made him wanted by every sports team in the school. Even minor sports clubs tried to get him to join. No surprise granted that he seemed to excel in everything that required any type of physical movement. The only sport i could even come close to his vigor was basketball. Although his athletic ability wasn't the only thing that made him so popular. His uncanny ability to seduce every woman he came across was unparalleled. He claimed to adopt this personality after finding out he was named after three different gods of lust, sex, and desire.
“I see.” He said looking at me carefully “ you're not the type to lie so boldly to my face.”
He stood up from the edge of the roof.
“Ouais, enfin… to think you'd move on so quickly. I couldn't hardly believe it. I expect nothing less from the school's ace” he boasted.
I grimaced at the name. The ace was a nickname that was given to me by the principal. In a way it was his way of punishing me for not accepting the role of being the school's representative for academic prestige. The school quickly picked up the name after hearing that my test scores were higher than the everyone in the student council who are known for being in the top ten out of school. Of course, this announcement made me a threat to everyone in the student council. Especially the vice president, Erica Thorne.
Due to my hate of the name, Freyr titled himself King. It started off as a joke but unintentionally it became a real thing. Along with two others, we became known as The Royals. The top elite of the schools hierarchy. King, Queen, Ace and Joker. The only position that wasn't filled was Jack.
“I wouldn’t say I moved on", I responded ignoring the name. “It just happened. I won't make excuses and say I did it to clear my head or because she wanted it. It was more like i couldn't think of anything else but finding a way too escape. Ugh I dont know. No matter how hard I try I can't find a reason.”
After spending so much time thinking about what happened at the hotel it was certain that it was one of those moments where things happened in the heat of the moment. Although I wasnt sure if she saw it that way.
“Allez! This mystery girl.. Did you get her number? Address? Business card? These type of things are important when starting a Rendez-vous amoureux.” He replied slyly.
“No need. I have no intention of ever seeing her again. Same will be said from her.” I retorted.
I laid down on the roof staring at the cloudy sky. I could tell Freyr was scratching his head trying to find a way to comfort me. Though we both knew how difficult it is to recover such a blow.
"Tell you what mate! Last night i discovered a gem! Someone who will make you forget about that vixen who dumped you." He beamed as if he had a secret only he knew. "Have you ever heard of Abella? Hottest pornstar of all. Best part is she looked just like yahari."
In this moment, I wanted to punch him.
"Oi dont look at me like that!" He jumped after seeing my gaze. "They say wacking one off to someone who resembles your heartbreaker helps ease the pain. In your case... Maybe beating your stick for a few days might suffice since its not like Yahari will do you. Better to fantasize about it".
