I've been telling myself to stop wandering about him and focus on the lecture since I have no idea what the previous two classes have been about, but my mind is so stubborn, I keep on cursing his lack of efforts at courting me, pleading at me, or show me how much he really wants me as a girlfriend; the title he f*****g asked me two weeks ago but didn't even want to do a small thing like send me to school this morning!
Sure he offered but it was a response to my reaction, not because he really wants to send me.
"Well guess he's not getting any pussay today." Kimmie says in between her biting on the gummy worm.
"He won't be getting any this week," Cleo chirps in despite her full attention to a thick book in front of her, "I just got my period last night."
Honestly I don't understand eith
