Games Girls Play

Parker: I know how people see me as, Mr. Trust Fund party boy, but what they don't see is the pressure and expectations that come with that money. I have a full class load plus work five days at my Fathers Advertising firm, as well as benefits he needs me to attend to make himself look good. I guess I cant complain to much, I still have it better than most, but it's still a lot. Walking into English class I'm a little surprised I'm early its such a rare occurrence. I take my seat next to the other trust fund kids and the jocks, while there rambling on about some party and whatever chick they hooked up with I'm only partially listening when someone coming through the door caught my attention, she slowly glanced around the room for an open seat. When see look in my direction you could see the look of irritation on her face like she would rather sit anywhere but there. She chooses a seat right in front of me next to a boy who appears to be sleeping. I wonder to myself if she's new and if not how I could have missed her. Her long brown hair looked silky, made you want to run your fingers through it her dark green eyes looked like the leaves in spring her skin was almost flawless her nose was sprinkled with light freckles that extended to her cheeks. I decided I needed an introduction so I tap on her shoulder, she ignores me, so I tap again she turns and looks at me with what I guess is a look of disgust or maybe aggravation then turns back toward the teacher. The rest of the class I just stare at the back of her head imagining all the ways I can take her. Against the wall bent over my desk riding me as I watch her t**s bounce up and down while she impels herself on me again and again. I'm so lost in thought I don't even notice class is being dismissed until she's rushing out the door. Unfortunately due to the state of my c**k I can't even run after her. Once I'm situated and I make it to the door the only person I see is my father. My day just went to s**t. I still glance around the hallway just to make sure I didn't miss her. I finally look up at my father and he doesn't look anymore thrilled to be there than I am to have him there. I ask "What have I done to deserve the honor of your presence" seeing how he only comes around when I screw up or he needs something. He replies, "You will show some respect you have the life you have because of me" sometimes I think I don't really want this life maybe it would be easier if I wasn't Bennett Townsends son. He continues "I stopped by to remind you that you presents is needed at tomorrows fun raiser". I try to explain that I can't make it I have other obligations for the next night he merely states "You will be there or you can kiss your allowance goodbye" I nod wishes I didn't need his money.