He looks at you, waiting for you to say something. Anything. Break the tension!
You think it's funny!
No way did he just fart. And that loud, too! You're sure that's what startled the birds away but as if the sound wasn't enough, it utterly stank too.
"What're you laughing at, Farmer?" Alex looked flustered as his brows furrowed.
You can barely breath, both from the stench and how humiliated the arrogant jock looked. If he were really as tough as he pretended, he wouldn't look so shy and bashful.
Suddenly, he takes you by the shirt collar and throws you off balance. You land hard with your back on the grass and before you can react, the sun goes out and a heavy mass is covering your vision!
"Since you think it's so funny..."
Your protests are muffled by the seat of his jeans. You try to yell that you're sorry, you try to beg him not to, but then he leans forward and grunts.
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