I walked through the store getting glances from almost everyone. I saw a couple of young men, laughing like crazy. What was great was that everyone sa... me. What a feeling. I exited the store back into the mall. I continued through the mall entering a store now and then. There was a Victoria's Secret I decided to enter. The salespeople were very helpful. They did not seem phased at all. A couple of them even brushed against me. Yes, they even brushed my cock. I wandered around because I liked. You have a smart-phone? When did this happen?” she said crossing her arms.“Just a minute, OK?” I asked.“This is Charles Newman, who is this?”“Hey, Loverboy ... it’s me Brian, you didn’t recognize my number?”“I am talking to you on my smartphone, that my mom bought me late last week, Brian. I haven’t put in any numbers yet, so I didn’t recognize your number. Sorry!”Claire was still glaring at me.“But I called your home phone, how did it get to you?”“It’s called ‘call forwarding’ dummy ... so. To start making a homemade dinner since you rather know cooking your food when you are home than going out to eat. Before you start to cook dinner, you decide to go and check the mail. It has been five years since you send your last audition tape to the WWE. You were young at that time and determine to make the best out of your fifteen minutes of fame. You were going through your mail and saw the WWE logo on the upper left-hand side of the envelope. This was the moment that you been waiting. I fell onto my hands and knees onto the smooth tiled floor and other students backed away from me muttering to themselves that I was on drugs and God how I wished that was true then.I didn't care about their concerned looks and scrambled on all fours like a fucking animal up the stairs to get to my room.When I got to the door I used the knob to pull myself up and fumbled with my keys to unlock the door. When I heard the click I took one quick glance over my shoulder and immediately regretted.