The ride back to school on the bus was rowdy. Everyone was excited about the win, except me. I was excited about the win; I just wasn’t in the mood to celebrate. I kept thinking about the hurt look on Austin’s face when I told him I couldn’t keep our date.
Why should I care how he felt, anyway? It’s not like we’re close friends or anything. When Adrian asked me to join him, how could I possibly refuse? It was obvious what he wanted. He did keep looking down at my crotch, and he did get hard. Ma