Hey, uh, you want to do something?" James tried.She really didn't want to spend the rest of the night bored out of hermind. "Nah, thanks tho." Mallory...lifted her book. "First fucking weekand the prof wants to give us a quiz." "Ouch." James sighed. "Good luck with that." "Thanks. What's up with you?" "Nothing much. Patricia's got one of her boyfriends over." "Again? This is like the third time!" "Yeah, in two weeks. I'm thinking about complaining to the RA." "You probably should. She's not. Then he pulled out, shoved it between her pussylips and emptied the gun. “Bitch!” he yelled at the dead girl. He removed the clip from his gun and put in a new one. “You obviously need some more practice!” the other guys laughed. “Hey, remember I’m the chairman of this little club we have here, I can have you kicked out in a whim!” he replied. He gestured to the boy again, who swiftly removed the four dead girls, putting them on top of the others. “Next batch!” he yelled.Again, four more. I was thinking that if I got a call my love is successful or else I have to leave the room. In the afternoon my phone rings, this was the green signal from her.We had long chat with different feelings. It was the greatest feeling I ever felt in my life. Because I was in love for the first time, she told me that she will meet me in the market to chat privately.I went to her to the market to meet her and I can see in her eyes are glowing with a smile. We sat in a corner and had some snacks and. We met at a bar a long time ago and we made eye contact. She smiled, so I leaned in and made some simple conversation. I bought her a drink and gave her a brief resume of my work and relationships. She smiles some more. She was not that convrsational, which I do not mind. For some reason something was telling me she wants to be a little more frisky. So I lean in on her some more and begin to nudge her a little. For some reason she liked that and began to open up more. She was going on and on.