Casey
“What’s on your mind that got you all thinking?” Duan asked, waving his hand in front of my face as if I was in some kind of daydreaming. We have been on the basketball court since the beginning of lunch. I just shrugged my shoulders, pretending that I have no idea what he was talking about. Even though I know what I was thinking of, or a certain whom. Abby has been on my mind since Saturday night, images of her crying out my name in ecstasy as she reached her peak and then the images of her crying the next morning.
I felt like a complete failure when my eyes landed on those tears rolling down her cheeks as she had her arms wrapped around her as if she was trying to comfort herself. She wasn’t a girl I wanted to play with but actually a girl I wanted for a period of time, I wanted
