Zoe!

Likely the new girl had no boyfriend yet. Claiming the cute girl first seemed like an impressive feat that would easily serve as a commemoration of sorts for you losing your virginity.

She was just walking around. It’d be easy to wait around for her to go to a more secluded corner and control her there… as if she’d heard your thoughts, she started walking towards one such corner of the school, a path hardly anyone passes by and that no one will be around at this time.

You whip out your phone, and fire up the application.

This was it.

You were going to do it!

Do her!

When you hit a little snag.

What was her last name again?

Oh, fuck.

You didn’t know her last name.

You weren’t close enough for her to have told you. Actually, you don’t remember having a single interaction with her, and only knew her as the new girl with a sweet personality.

Since she was new, you also didn’t have a chance to learn what her last name was through diffusion. Even if you’d had a yearbook or something next to you, she obviously wouldn’t be inside.

Your school didn’t use name tags or anything. Maybe if she’d been reading a textbook like Alexa, you could’ve gotten closer and peeked at to try and find her name on the cover, but she was walking around empty handed.

The only option you had was to go up and ask her for it — hey, haven’t seen you around, what’s your name? Something along those lines. It might come across as a little weird and creepy, but…

While you were thinking, Zoe met up with a few friends. Damn. There was no getting her away from that group. You try to backpedal, but Alexa seemed to have finished her reading and headed straight to class while Mrs. Mckenzie was also nowhere to be found.

Damn!