I'm a 16 year old junior at Middleton High. My life is pretty normal. I hang out with my friends, I get average grades and I date some. I'm a pretty p...pular guy. I don't have trouble getting dates. The girls are cute but they just don't interest me all that much. They are too self-conscious. They get all nervous when I try to make out with them. They don't know what they are doing but getting something is better than getting nothing.Right now, I'm in my last class of the day. I keep watching. I'm serious. I want to know."Sarah rubbed her eyes. "The answer is that some have it worse than others. The more progressive programs aren't so bad, but the maximum joints can be brutal. Whether that's right or wrong depends on how much hate you carry in your heart."Faye grunted her acknowledgement. Sarah settled back against Faye's arm."So do you think I'm attractive?"Sarah moaned. It was obvious she wasn't going to get any sleep until Faye's issues were resolved. "You want to know what. After I finished my shower I got ready for my next class. I heard some talking and laughing coming from Quinn’s room. ‘This asshole’s got friends?’ I thought to myself. I entered his room and saw two guys sitting on his bed eating popcorn. Both guys were hot as fuck, especially the really tall light skinned one. Quinn saw me standing there and his dark skinned friend spotted me saying, ‘Yo is this the white boy you was talkin’ about?’ Quinn looked at me with his cocky smile and said, ‘Yeah. Usually she was gaga over them and so horny she couldn't wait to spread her legs. But Freddie was different; she found herself growing sweet on him. She was well aware that Vivian had stressed that she not get involved with her johns, but still, there was something about Freddie.She brought him to the room Vivian recommended; she would blow the desk clerk afterward. That had already been established. She did not gouge Freddie for room money, thinking three hundred should entitle him to a warm.