's
my beer, zoning out despite the
ony yesterday and tonight, all the seniors are in Caleb's ba
anted money. They just said that to lure innocent teenagers, who will
t divorces, which I'm not pro
r any of my classes except for philosophy and literature which ar
have loyal fans but I want to be
on a published book of mine is so
uliet, my best friend, remarks disapprovingly
rubbing at my ears e
" I reproach,
having fun. She pulls away the empt
to her like a robo
her eyelashes at him and I roll my ey
. I mean, I have the occasional crushes here and there but then,
tes had boyfriends in college
also not ashamed of it. There's nothing wrong with havin
alternatives. Archer, my trust
perspiring glass and she thanks him calmly,
should be out there," she gestures behind her to the dance floor, "meeting the h
chaic expression as a
inally let go but before I zoned out, I'd looked around the whol
ing me furtive, suggestive glances all night, I cannot bring myself to go over to hi
uys are easy and they
ry, my vibrators and dildos will a
he bar turn to look at me and J
the other hides her
outed that a bit too
s night, trust me. You know most of the people here. In the real world,
she's right. I have had first row seats
rs and then leave her. Mom doesn't marry all her dates though, she's only marr
eir children and we're still sort of fri
eathe out in
hough," I say to Juliet as
gentle slap on my shoulder. Her eyes sparkle
my head
, you know how boys are," s
e coming from her? That
whiskey to revive my mo
stiffen. My blood pumps fierce and hot in my veins as my e
oleman shouts his st
my second glass of whiskey, wiping my mout
the hots for. From middle school to high school and then
d but we grew up and I realized and painfully a
ine, by being the best in classes I cherish, then he's m
llege years ago, i
ine, Halloween or machine. It's never
e Aaron was always tormenting me after school when mom use
one else
I'm Angel o
nything but Eva
ion and dislike for Aaron, I spin the s
on gasps mockingly, dramatically lifting a
hing, he's handsome. I could say he's one of t
ether. Girls always stared at him. Some boys as w
es, he's the s
l is currently styled in a way that some strands covering hi
rfect and his full lips
and you can't be mad at him. He handles it s
that Aaron had been my third kis
as I reject my brain tel
utely d
way,
harsh look and steps into my personal
uddenly says and I turn around to look
g and sipping from a bottle of be
r but everyone knows there's unde
"I don't have anythin
om you," she replies with a distant look
ing his very hard and sharp jaw, his ches
o suggest I want anything to do with
ing me and falling to my belly. It takes me a seco
n but hearing him outrightly reject me, with irritation and indig
esh and is obsessed with tormenting
aying that boys liked to bully girls they liked. Aaron w
d momentarily hurt and offended me with his comment,
let's
splutter at the same t