It was almost as if we were dancing. It was at that moment that I was forever lost in those arms. In my life, I had never felt the emotions that I was...feeling right then and there.“Hey, c’mon, stop crying.” His words were pulling me back from my emotional abyss. I slowly allowed myself to come back to our reality, out in the middle of nowhere.Just as the song was finishing and going into its final guitar riff Thomas once again got me to look up at him. This time I kept my face where he wanted. He grabbed his own rebound and passed the ball to her. He watched her as she walked back to the end of the court and started running for the hoop. He actually knew that it was going to be an easy shot for her but he didn't care, he wanted to see her running, wanted to watch her breasts bouncing up and down inside her blouse.As she ran the same route she felt a pain in her abdomen, it felt like she ripped something inside and she winced with pain but she kept running. Carol made the lay-up,. And I got that date."Shit El, you're so crazy." He ruffled my hair and I followed him into the driveway. As we talked I eyed his body over and felt a hard throb in my pants. I was reminded that I had quite the problem and I just hoped that it would go away with no problem."Alright. So first to ten wins?" Sure." I knew better than to argue that. He never went less than 10. I think it was to keep it fair. He was a basketball player. I was in choir. The odds were always against me. I. Такая простенькая, с сухим текстом, но надеюсь, будет интересной.Любой желающий может дополнить данную историю, чем пожелает. Буду рад любым отзывам, комментариям, сообщениям, новым развитиям сюжета, и прикреплённым к постам картинкам.Приятного чтения!Я очень необычный ученик по имени Алекс, проживающий в городе Н и учащийся в самом элитном университете. По правде говоря, мне не место в этом университете, так как тут учатся будущие знаменитости и детишки богатеньких родителей. И попал я в это.