Mr Player, Let's Play a Game

I turned quickly but something firm and bulgy stopped me in my tracks. My carton of open milk spilt all over my chest and stomach soaking my white see through nike shirt. "Shit!" I muttered. "Oh, I'm so sorry!" said a low, sexy voice, "I'm really sorry." I looked up from my wet front and saw a boy twice the size of me (I'm short for my age) handsome curly brown hair that curled upwards at the ends near his ears, soft brown eyes, thick brows and high cheek bones. I practically drooled over him. I waited for his attention but he seemed to be staring at my chest for a long time. Putting a hand on my hip, I said, "Um, my face is up here!" ........... ----> Celia Brown is sixteen years old, she had only started attending Albany High on the second term because she was shipped to America from the UK. Her roommate Rocky becomes her best friend and the sexy guy who spilt milk all over her front turned out to be the biggest player in the history of players. And being bored at Albany High, she decides that the best way to have fun while no one gets hurt is to play the player....but does anyone really NOT get hurt? Ha...Celia certainly doesn't think so...NEK MINNIT!