TYLER’s POV
“You did what?” Justin yelled at me as I recited him the whole event.
“Will you lower down your voice?” I whispered as I sat next to him inside our Statistics classroom. I held my right cheek that was still stinging in pain from the slap of that nerd. “I’m f*****g screwed, man.”
“Stella rejected you and even gave you a hard slap. Woman…” Justin laughed and I glared at him. “But why did you offer her s*x, dude. I only suggested a kiss? What the f**k are you even thinking?”
“I don’t even know why I said that, man. s**t!” I brushed my fingers over my hair in frustration. I really couldn’t believe I said that.
Come on, I was the hottest guy in school. How could I tutor a nerd how to have s*x? That's crazy. I have a girlfriend!
How could this be happening to me?
