You can't multiple by zero.

The rest of the day was relatively uneventful for Cole. He slugged through the remainder of his classes that day at a slow pace. He could have focused his attention on #18, but he wanted to take things one chick at a time.

The final bell rang and Cole boarded his school bus home. Immediately he was greeted by Jackie, who sat next to him, very closely. She began to talk about what she felt after their little event, and how it made her feel.
"I was up against a wall and you were just shoving into me. God, it was the greatest thing I ever felt. I never knew you were so tough, I still get wet thinking about you shoving me up and pumping into me." She shuddered and looked back at him with a sly smirk.
"Why don't you come over tonight, I want to feel that good all over again." She whispered in his ear, her voice seductive, luring. He held onto his senses and told her he'd think about it, and to text him at 6:30, then he'd let her know if he was coming or not.

The bus got to his house and Cole quickly left before Jackie had a chance to seduce him any further. Getting into his house, he found his mom was working until late tonight, a graveyard shift. There would be no interference with his plans. Then again, he didn't really know what his plans were. He had three different girls wanting him to come over. If he went to Jackie's, he was sure to get laid, multiple times. If he went to Tori's, she would gawk over him and try to admit her feelings, which could end with a little bit of physical romance. If he went to Dana's, they would probably stay up and watch movies, but nothing romantic, at least that he expected.

So, he had his choices, but what was he to do?