No holds barred? Don’t listen to her…Bitch is crazy! DECLINE.

You look at Mandy’s latest text. For a second there is a surge of anger and then you can only laugh. Dumb bitch. With that level of inane recklessness all you needed to do was hold tight for another 48 hours and she will probably accidentally drink a nut load of jizz all by herself.

You shake your head in disbelief and hit DECLINE.

You send Mandy a text message

“No Holds Barred? Lol. No. Obviously. That’s stupid. Never contact me again”.

You then hit block contact on your GT. She will still be able to scan for you because you’re in a GAME but you won’t have to put up with any more ridiculous messages.

“Right brass tacks” you think. This all started because of your sex drive. You can’t go the year without an orgasm, fine. Realistically, barring that one encounter with Kurt, men are basically out. You’ve fooled around with a few girls before but wouldn't really consider yourself generally bisexual. That still leaves self-pleasure. A distant cousin to the real thing but it is less than a year to graduation vs actually dying. At the very least it means you can concentrate on your studies and sports. Your GPA average could do with picking up anyway.

There is another upside as well. Mandy can’t challenge you to any more GAMES directly. You just needed to avoid her and any random hook ups for the rest of the year. “Fuck it will be tough” you consider with some regret but also determination.

You do like cock after-all.

“That said” you think sarcastically “there’s also a clock ticking for how long Mandy can go without doing something slutty and blonde. Like getting herself pumped full of cum because she remembered the guy reaming her pussy and the jock she was blowing but forgot about the professor taking her in the ass.” You laugh at the thought. With any luck this time next week Mandy will have put herself amongst the posthumous-alumni records.

Basically, all you need to do is avoid Mandy and all men. How hard can that be?

So what’s next?