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Chapter 4 by SimpleWriter SimpleWriter

How does she plan to do that?

Just go after him

"I wish for... so many things!"


Drew was having a great day. He'd gotten an A- on his AP Biology test. He'd found out his top three picks for college had all accepted him. Right now, it was lunch time, and he was holding hands with Emma, the most amazing girl in the world.There were several other people at the table, all either cheerleaders or football players. Drew was sitting at the end of the table, which often made the other players joke that he was their king, and Emma was to his right. They had a big game tonight, so the cheerleaders had worn their uniforms to school. All the girls looked hot, but Drew only had eyes for Emma. She was beautiful, destined to be a great lawyer, and totally in love with him.

They stared into each other's eyes and leaned in closer. Of course they couldn't kiss in the cafeteria, but they leaned in so close that Drew could feel his girlfriend's breath on his lips. The way her gorgeous blue eyes looked at him, he could tell she loved him as much as he loved her.

"Drew," said Emma, "it's over. We're breaking up."

"What?!" said Drew.

Emma pulled away from him, yanking her hand out of his. "I wish we didn't have to, but it's just so obvious. You were meant to be with someone else. I don't want to get in the way of your happiness."

He was in shock. "What?! I don't... who could possibly make me happier than you?!"

"Oh my god, Drew!" said Alana as she literally appeared right next to him. "We can finally be together!"

"What the fuck!" yelled Drew. He looked around at the table, but nobody else seemed to be reacting. "Did you guys see that?"

"See what?" asked Jaylen, a tall black football player that often helped Drew in History class.

"She just... she just appeared out of nowhere!" said Drew. Jaylen just shrugged.

"They won't notice my wishes," said Alana. "I made it so only you and I will notice. Now, let's get comfortable. I wish that your chair was wide enough for us to sit together."

Drew's chair started to stretch underneath him. He was pulled to the side, and Alana sat down on his left and put her arm around him. He jumped up from the table to get away from her.

"Awww, don't be like that! I wish you'd sit down like a good boy and let me play with you."

"Are you h- UNGH!" Drew's body lurched forward. He plopped back into the chair with no control over his own muscles. Alana put both arms around him and hugged his side tightly. He looked around, but everyone at the table was eating and chatting as if this was no big deal.

"You're so tense!" said Alana. "I know how to help."

She unbuttoned his jeans, and Drew's arms would not move to stop her no matter how much he tried to make them. He inhaled sharply as she grabbed his flaccid penis and started jerking it.

"Hmm, you're not getting hard, baby. Don't worry, I can help with that."

What does she do?

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