There was no whatsapp at that time. So we started to chat using SMS. Din-raat hum tino chat karne lage. Priti noticed that I was attracted towards Shr...shti. Ek din usne mujhe iss bare me puch aur maine kaha “YES”.She smiled. Maine usase pucha kya tum meri help karogi, she said “Yes” as well.Hum dono plan karne lage kaise Shrushti ko meri feelings ke bare me bataye, Un dino me Priti so bohot jada chat karne laga. Mostly about Shrushti. But eventually hum dono thode jokes, naughty texts share. .. she was either unaware of the sultry, sticky way that she spoke, or she just did it to rub in the fact that he would never have a girl like her. Even when she just said hello, her voice dripped sex, and Patrick sometimes found himself erect just from a conversation with the girl."Hey Holly," Patrick had replied. "I'm just working on fixing my watch."He cursed himself - he'd opened up the floodgates. Now Holly was going to let everyone know that Patrick, the nerdy kid, did stupid stuff like. I thought I screwed up that she will make a fuss but she didn’t. She was still mad at me and said no, what we are doing is not right. All this will end and u will move on I can’t and I will still be in love with u and my life will be spoiled. Although I felt a brief respect to her love I knew my pants had a tent big enough to camp in. I assured her that this is ok. And that people in love do this and not every love ends in marriage. And I observed her. She got very quiet the face of anger gave. Within are pictures of my next-door neighbor in various stages of undress. Most have him stripping out of either a business suit or t-shirt and jeans. The very last photo was of him unbuttoning a button of a clown suit. This button was right over the all-man tenting in the lower half of the outfit. ‘Hardy-har-har.’ I mutter. Yet, something about the picture bothers me. I drag my eyes from the suggestive look on my neighbor’s face to examine the other bits in the photograph. ‘What the…?’ I.