S'up, girlfriend!" a girl's voice said. It sounded sweet and musical, the kind of girl who probably would have made a great singer. She sounded about Casey's age. They must be classmates.
But then her tone changed almost immediate. "Holy! You okay? You look all messed up, like you just saw a ghost!"
Yikes! Apparently, the hot and heavy make-out session was still showing on Casey's face.
"You startled me! That's all. Don't come crashing up through the trap door like that!"
Nice cover, I thought to myself.
"Sorry!" her friend said, sheepishly.
I wondered if she was hot. She sure sounded like it. I mean, I wasn't about to go cheating on Casey or anything. I loved her with all my heart. But a hot girl was still nice to look at, as long as you don't say anything to your girlfriend about i
