Ross

*I stood outside with my two friends Max and Jones having a morning cigarette. We watched the girls walking into the school adding a sway to their hips as they passed us. Relationships weren’t our thing but we knew hour to appreciate a fine figure. Max made some comment to Jones about Lacy the schools easiest lay and they both laughed. I turned my head to listen in when I felt something small and delicate bump into my back. I turned around ready to rip the head off of whoever ran into me.*