Salacious D
Don Juan
In my theater class lately I've had the pleasure of sitting in between these two fine foxes in our High School's auditorium, and we do a lot of flirting. Pretty much everything short of making out goes on between the three of us, and they pretend to fight over me whenever one of them goes up on stage(yeah they're both awesome actors two). Anyway, they're just friends, that's the way I like it, one of them has a boyfriend that used to be my best bud (we drifted after we got to high school) and the other is hot, but you know I'm just not into her. They know that I'm just fooling around, I mean, today I pretended to have an itch on the back of my head when we were leaning on each other, and I started rubbing it against her head really really hard.
Anyhoo, the girl I'm actually interested in sits a few rows behind us and has a clear view of the transpiring events. It's an odd story, an odd situation...I got her # about a week ago, but, like I said it was wierd. She was wearing a shirt that said LIFEGUARD on it, and I approached her and told her I was doing a survey of Lifeguards, and that I needed her full name, which she spelt incorrectly, her place of work (she wrote nothing) and finally, her phone number. She wrote down a phone number, quickly, didn't think about it or anything. Then I asked her a question, something wierd, I forget, and she wrote "Yes!" on the paper itself. Sounds like a pretty damn good situation, right?
Well, the funny thing is, a few minutes later she said that it wasn't her real number. I don't get it. When I called whatever number she gave me no one was home, so I'm going to give it another shot in about an hour.
Anyway, back to the original thing. The stuff I'm doing with those two foxes--is that liable to make her jealous?
Anyhoo, the girl I'm actually interested in sits a few rows behind us and has a clear view of the transpiring events. It's an odd story, an odd situation...I got her # about a week ago, but, like I said it was wierd. She was wearing a shirt that said LIFEGUARD on it, and I approached her and told her I was doing a survey of Lifeguards, and that I needed her full name, which she spelt incorrectly, her place of work (she wrote nothing) and finally, her phone number. She wrote down a phone number, quickly, didn't think about it or anything. Then I asked her a question, something wierd, I forget, and she wrote "Yes!" on the paper itself. Sounds like a pretty damn good situation, right?
Well, the funny thing is, a few minutes later she said that it wasn't her real number. I don't get it. When I called whatever number she gave me no one was home, so I'm going to give it another shot in about an hour.
Anyway, back to the original thing. The stuff I'm doing with those two foxes--is that liable to make her jealous?
