A Virgin For The Player
th
ckey practice. This is my first cigarett
she told m
ce
big heart, Nathan. You may look intimidating, but y
ling at me hits my brain. She was beautiful as my wife. Mousy, brown hair dangling down the
ven interested in o
he was the most stunning woman I've ever seen: Large breasts,
s, yet no matter what, I can
it
e? Those eyes were so affectionate and filled with love. No one ha
about to have our fifth daughter, and I... I didn't h
things around? Alice Grey hates me, and I doubt we have anything in comm
Alice would be comfortable if her past bully a
he is kind and always smiling and trying her hardest. Growing u
ved her achievements and drove her to school every morning. I e
at out on me. He is a miserable old man, and it wasn't
y him, but I'm still not exact
und and stomp out the flame without even
s that
t
we talk
ow... He lo
roach him now, you might never get the same chance
oking like they might
ll athlete makes girls ask me out to the left and right. And if you don't think hei
wn to the dining halls. I buy a large amount of food, and then I fr
y harassed Alice yesterday, and I bet that dream m
head over to her table. Her chin lifts, and I inward
nd of hurts realizing she is afraid of me. It feel
an idiot, I croak
smo
her seat, and
sitting with her. The truth? I've gone entirely mad. A dream drove me here
again, and she b
ough me from th
re at
It's not like I need her to say many things to figure out we got zero
that my heart is racing is because of that s
too dif
or not you're their soulmate. They should fit like puzzle pieces. But my hands
lly, she meets my eyes. Hers are puffy as if she sp
h.
lice mi
amusement
tly swollen eyelids, and I don't know why I find that cut
e table. "Right," I try not to keep smiling like a fool. "I'm her
n, and therefore, you should forget everything I've ever done to yo
out after raising her voice, and I get the feeling that's because
and try to smile. "I'm just.
ve gone my entire life thinking I'm smart, but I'm actually retarded! I have zero ga
eams hatred. I must have hit a nerve by asking her about her hobby. "Are you asking because you're pla
"No, th
d think you've changed?!
d get back to bu
speak? "No, Alice
air beside her, and I notice her hands are shaking. "Since I don't wan
her
never
never gotten phy
etchbook across the table. It stops right under my nose while Alice stands up. "
u alone?" A girl has nev
. And that shouldn't come as news to you. I'm sure you realize w
h
ally does
in a situati
ce laugh, but the sound is miserable. Her expression is torn, and I w
then I spent half of my high school years fearing you, so pl
ging
k alone because guess what, Nathan? I hat
m me, and I'm left sitting there alone,
when I play hockey. But right now, I wish I looked a tad bit more friendly. I k
u
make he
even p
n't matter what Alice thinks. This is j
I wish i