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John Almighty | Murakami | 17

 

The fairy disappeared in a cloud of sparkles, and the school hallway came alive again around Evan, just in time for someone to run smack into him.

That someone was Amelia Jacobs, a hot but bitchy cheerleader. Evan had been noticing her for a long time; she had long, perfect legs that were shown off to excellent effect in her cheerleader outfit, and high, firm breasts. She also had an attitude to curdle milk, if she thought of you as beneath her. And she had always considered Evan beneath her.

Amelia immediately began yelling at Evan. "Hey, what are you doing stopping in the middle of the..." She began, then trailed off as she looked him over. A look of confusion danced across her face for a split second, and then her whole attitude and posture changed. "Oh, I'm so sorry. It was all my fault," she said, batting her eyelashes as she arched her back.

 

How does Evan respond?


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