Changing For Her

I am Marco Lombardi. You may know me as being the captain of the soccer team and star of girls' fantasies. I'm am able to convince a girl to drop her clothes without me even breaking a sweat. Life is pretty good for me . . . Until a girl messed it up. Let me explain, a new girl walks into my class and I think it'll be the same old routine: I sweet talk to her, establish a little skin contact, convince her to come to the Janitor's closet, establish a lot of skin contact, and BOOM! I add another girl to my list. But boy, was I wrong. Here is a section of our first words to each other.

" 'Let me tell you, you're awfully lucky that you're so beautiful because I don't usually let New Yorkers sit by me,' I whisper smoothly, using a voice girls tell is irresistible.

'You call it lucky, I call it unfortunate.' And with that, she looks away toward the board."

This is going to be harder than I thought but no way this girl will change me.