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"So the question remains." Jason says, falling back onto his bed. "Are you going to meet Candace? It's getting pretty dark, dude. I would make up my mind. Fast."
"But..." Chad smiles at his reflection in the mirror in the bathroom, "Let's not forget about our little wager. If you get in her pants, then you have to get in Kelsi's." he laughs and shuts the bathroom door.
"Okay, why Kelsi?" Jason asks, sitting up from his bed. "Why not someone else?"
"I don't know, guys..." Troy nervously scratches his head. "You saw how pissed my dad was when he found out that we were talking. Imagine what he'll do if he sees us alone." he paces the floor.
"Well, you better make up your mind fast," Zeke says, shutting the front door, "'Cause she's coming down the hallway."
"What?" Troy jumps up, swinging open the door. And just as he does, Candace invites herself in, still wearing her West Side cheerleading uniform. Geez, how many matching skirts and sweaters does a girl need?
"Hey, Troy." she smirks, looking around the room. "Who... who are they?" her hazel eyes widen a little. "I thought you know, that we could have a little... privacy." she tries saying seductively, but she just sounds like a little skank. If you ask me.
"These are my roommates." Troy briefly introduces everyone.
"Guess there's a change in plans." she shrugs, making her was past Troy and taking a seat in the middle of the floor. She reaches down the front of her shirt and pulls a little plastic bag of something out of her cleavage.
You can like... feel the teenage hormonal excitement bouncing off of the walls of the room. There was enough of it to make any girl that can see her true love's thoughts want to vomit.
Honestly, I have no clue what the little greenleaves in that bag were. No clue at all. "Anybody up for it?" Candace asks, waving the bag around.
I guess I'm not alone because everyone in the room turns it down, including Zeke. Hell, it could've been a new herb to put in this chili, and he was giving up the opportunity to use it. But what did I know?
Troy freezes on the spot as Candace stands up, making her way over to him. "Troy..." she places a hand on his forearm, the plastic bag between her palm and the skin on his forearm, "Let's... go outside."
And before he could protest, he was being dragged away from the room. By a wimpy cheerleader.
"Candace..." Troy tries one more time, but fails and is smothered by her lips. Oh, and he knows he's enjoying this, it's just that. She already has a boyfriend. A huge boyfriend.
"I can so feel your negative vibes, Troy." Candace sighs, rolling off of Troy and settling into the leaves next to him. No one was around. No one was there to witness them making out under a tree in the quad.
"Candace, I don't know if your customs are different or anything..." Troy uses the back of his hand to wipe her smelly lips gloss off of his face. There was so much, I wouldn't be surprised if she goes through two tubes a day. And like six packs of cigarettes, because her breath was stale."But I'm used to going with people who are single. And you're not."
"Really?" I cannot believe she looked so surprised. "Wow. That's kind of dorky." she shrugged.
"Wait... are you saying that you date other people... but you have a boyfriend?" The more I got to know Candace through Troy, the more freaky she became.
"No, I mean, it's not like Greg knows about the other guys. That wouldn't be good." she shakes her head. "I... cheat on him occasionally. But with you, it's different. And did I mention that I think dorky is sexy too?"
"Candace..."
"Shhh..." she puts one of her fingers to his lips. "Just shut up and kiss me again." she simply smiled.
"But I can't." Troy stands up. "Okay? You're... you're Greg's girlfriend, I can't do this anymore." he starts back across the quad, back to his dorm.
Finally, a smart decision. Another point for the guys.
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