Some of them were from the girls I knew and I didn't mind, slipping the awful cutesy ones Claire bought for me into their lockers, too. But an alarmin... amount were invitations to the dance by guys who's names weren't familiar, which meant either upper classmen or lower classmen. Apparently not everyone had worked the shiny new toy syndrome out of their systems.We made large valentines in Art and wrote poetry in Creative Writing, read famous love poems in English III and joined together in Home. His load dripped down my nose and lips, a few stray spurts spotlighted on the black latex of my dress. “Asshole…” I said.But blinking back the cum, I reached out my hand, accepting the condom. I couldn’t run, but I trotted as quick as I could back towards the Kappa house, again hearing the pounding of each click of my heels. I saw the group of girls from earlier, trying to cover my face as I rushed by. But I was too close. “Is that what I think it is?”I blushed, covering as I clicked up the. Overwhelmed, I began to cry. I knew that Sheila had done this on purpose as an excuse to further humiliate me and then punish me.Since I was going to fail no matter what I did, I decided to just do the best that I could. I quickly straightened and wiped down the bathrooms, taking all of the dirty towels to the laundry chute and setting out new ones. While I was vacuuming the living room, the door bell rang.“Damn! Who could that be now!” I thought to myself nervously as I went to see who was at. “Experience my good boy, experience.” Lorelai said. “Oh, and by the way, your ego’s not going to be the only thing of yours that I blow tonight." Dean laughed awkwardly, noticeably blushing at the comment. “Here, I’ll show you how to kiss so you can work on your skills for Rory.” She moved the short distance to his lips, and proceeded to kiss him as thoroughly as she just had to her own daughter. Rory was really turned on by the site of her mom making out with her boyfriend, and her dripping.