and low on the hips, revealed a stud
in her navel. I thought about
turning around or ducking into
the swirling crowd but without warning,
Bree took over. “Hey, Brendan!
Great to see you again,” she gushed.
“Raped any schoolgirls lately?”
He maintained his frosty cool as he leveled
his eyes. Can’t rape the willing.
“That’s what I’ve heard.” I turned to his sidekick.
“How about you? Are you willing?”
Still locked to Brendan, she quite obviously
deflated, and her face paled beneath
an overdose of cover-up and cheap blush.
“Well, have fun you two. Don’t do anything
I wouldn’t do.” I started away, calling
over my shoulder, “Watch your back, Barbie doll.”
Robyn Wanted the Whole Story
I told her, then she shared her own sordid tale:
I started crakin’ to keep up with schoolwork
around gymnastics, cheerleading, student
council, and other extracurricular crap.
You’d be surprised how many brownnosers
get high, and with so much around, I thought it
would always be easy to score. Sometimes it goes dry.
During one particular drought spell, I was hurtin’
for certain, and went looking for a new source.
Found him in a casino arcade, cruising for fresh meat.
He flashed a bindle and I followed him out to his car.
I still can’t believe I was stupid enough to get inside.