I hadn’t missed a school day for being sick in years. And if I did call in sick, I couldn’t participate in any sport or activity that day. That me...nt missing the Homecoming game and the dance. The idea didn’t really seem so bad at first, but a larger part of me was sort of defiant. Of course, word of what had happened the night before would travel fast and there was no way I was going to back down from that short fuckwad Daryn Lang.I had to show up. I had to be the better man. Besides, I was. Placing all this on a wooden tray, I carried it into Melody.She was scolding Lady Elaine Fairchild about something, but smiled up at me when I placed the tray on the coffee table. "Thank you." Do you want honey or jelly?"She shook her head. "I just want you to sit with me."When I settled down next to her, she placed my hand on her thigh and began eating. She was finished by the time Mr. Rogers said good-bye."That was good," she said, placing the plate back on the tray."Thanks." I don't cook. Dave. 25 March. 5 - 0"What are the numbers?" I asked."That's the final score at the end of the night. In orgasms. Five - nil." I call it my Book of Fools," she said, proudly. "Now look up!"Stupidly, I looked up, not realising that she had her camera phone ready. She clicked a few shots of me and then some close-ups of my trapped cock. With my wrists still cuffed to the bedstead, I couldn't escape."What did you say your name was again?" Nic."She typed it into the tablet, and I realised I was. When we saw the chopper coming over the trees, Roberta hugged me, one more time, kissed me on the mouth, smiled into my eyes, and said, "I know you like girls more than boys. We'll talk about it when I come back. I can help you learn to deal with those feelings. Don't be afraid of how you feel. I promise, Angela, it will be Ok." She was gone in a heartbeat, and I was left wondering what the universe had gotten me into this time.As with every other day since arriving home from the hospital, I.