My old rival, Scott

Scott looked up and sneered, "Well, if it isn't the wimp, David." He didn't seem to notice that Emma Watson was accompanying me.

Scott was an old rival and an old bully from my elementary and middle school days. In high school, we often competed for the same girl. Sometimes, he would win, and sometimes I would.

"Well, I hardly think David is a wimp," Emma said, smirking at Scott. "How is he?" she asked Bonnie.

"Well, he seems to be quite a good fuck. How is your guy?" she asked.

Emma smirked at me. "We're about to find out. Shall we fuck here and have them watch us? Or do you want to watch them?"