Drink beers and speak with Bryce

Hours after his conversation with Ali, Mark found himself plonked on an inside couch in a hall where a lot of the football players lived in.

Sitting on the couch next to him was Bryce, the quarterback of the team and the all-round sweet talker. His blonde hair had been done up nicely as usual and he leaned back drinking a beer with Mark who found himself beyond a tipsy level of drunk was.

“Dude, you can’t feel guilty about it. You pissed off one hot chick to fuck another hot chick, if you’re asking me, you’re still living the life,” he told him.

“Yeah but fuck man, Tiffany, everyone’s going to hate me,” he said honestly.

Bryce finished his beer, throwing his empty car behind him, not caring where it landed. “Nobody cares, just girls trying to be the ‘loyal’ friend to the Queen Bee and some guys just sucking up to her cause they want to be the rebound guy. In another week, this will all be old news. What you need to do, is go and take your frustrations out by getting yourself a root.”

Whether Bryce was right or not, it sounded like he was right on the money to Mark, he made perfect sense. Find another girl to fuck, he thought.

The only question now was, who could he do? Who wouldn’t care about what went down with Tiffany and who would be down to suck his aching cock.

Mark thought about who he could go for...