I swear, you sound like an old man trying to ruin everyone’s fun.”I sat down and shut up. I was an old man. I didn’t mean to ruin everyone’s f...n, but I didn’t see how we were going to make sense out of all the data we’d collected. The project had sounded both interesting and exciting when we conceived it but I was only just realizing the flaws. We had failed to adequately plan the project. Our only plan was to collect video and try to learn from it.“You guys need to relax and lower your high. We didn't mind so long as he could keep up whenever we played sports.At that age, no matter where our conversations started, it always circled back to girls - and how we dreamt of fucking them. But most girls, at the time, didn’t want to fuck us. If anything, they seemed to want us to die, and had a fascinating way conveying that shit by making our balls bluer than a bowl of berries. Getting to third base was the best we could do (without some promissory note to go steady). Suffice to say, we. He knows exactly what to do and what not to do. Imagine I was alone with one of our own guys.”“Ugh, tell me about it,” Zayn said in a tired tone. “Anyway, we can talk about this with the boys this evening. We should be going now. Come on.”As the two were about to enter the canteen, a guy from their batch came and met them. This was a guy whom they didn’t know by name and who didn’t know them by names either.“Hey, good morning,” he said with a tired tone.“Good morning, how are you?” Zayn greeted. I stated shouting at him you bastard how dare you behave like this to your master he came near me and gave me a tight slap in my face so that I was speechless for few minutes then he said me that if you co operate properly he will do it in a easy way or else my face will turn red by his beatings. I was so afraid but by controlling I said that just get out of this place on this he gave me one more slap and I fell on the floor. Now I know that there was nothing I could do other than listening to.