Rot flirts with Briana

"Hey Briana," Rot whispers as he takes his seat. "I bet we can make Mr. Moss stutter."

Briana giggled... Rot didn't remember girls giggling so much at what he said the first time he'd been through high school. Then again, he'd been focused on being miserable rather than taking practical steps toward improving his self-esteem through getting laid his first time through. "How?"

"I'll ask him a question and when he turns to look at me, you spread your legs wide."

"Rot, that is so nasty."

"Tell you what. If he doesn't stutter, I'll buy you anything you want from the cafeteria for lunch. If it does work, you can buy me a chocolate milk. Pretty good odds, I'd say."

"Anything I want?"

"Well, anything they serve. But you've got to give him a good look. Say, thirty seconds."

"Ten seconds or no deal."

Rot couldn't believe his luck. Win or lose, he'd get to have lunch with Briana. Win or lose, he'd get to watch her spreading her legs. And he was pretty sure Mr. Moss would stutter. What he was really interested in was whether the little display got Briana wet. Unfortunately, his angle wasn't quite right for that.