"Hey, I know that name," you exclaim, picking up the phone. "Heinneman. That's Zach!"
"Hello Zach, what can I do for you today?" you purr into the phone, laughing inside. You've seen Zach look at Sue Batton - now you - the way every boy in your class has. With pure, unadulterated desire to bang her perfect body so hard she wouldn't stand straight for a month! This could be fun, you think.
"Well you can jiggle those tits a bit more," he says with an audible sneer. You freeze, mid-twist, one hand squeezing a breast, the other on the phone.
"How did... I mean, how dare you!"
"Oh can it. Look out your window," he orders.
Puzzled, you go to the front window, tearing the gauzy pink curtains to either side of the plate-glass window facing the street. Cool, she has a balcony outside her room!
You crane your neck, looking one way and then the other, but see nothing.
"No, you idiot..." he begins... |