Maybe your clothes are hidden in his closet.

'Hey, guys.'

You look at Chris and Jenny. She was sitting in his lab and he was rubbing his hands over her nipples. She was moaning again. Were they having sex under water?

It looked like fun.

'Hey, Sara!' Ryan winked at you. 'Sure you're done already?'

You look down at the grass. It had taken you two hours to make the house a bit presentable again. And then another hour to read through Ryans... magazines. 'Uhm. I, uh'

You stutters are cut off by Ryans phone. 'Shit!' Ryan jumps out of the water and picks up his device.

You couldn't help but stare at how naked he was. How had he even been able to enter you with something that big?

'Sorry guys, we...' Ryan pauses and grins at you. 'Like what you see?'

Your cheeks burn red again. You step back. How could he look at you with so much lust in his eyes? You were nowhere as sexy as the girls in those magazines.

'I'm sorry.' You whisper. Then turn around and run towards your car.

Flat. Curveless. Ugly. Childish. Boring. Poor. Shy. Stiff.

With tears in your eyes, you start the car. You couldn't do this. How could you spend one more moment with them when you didn't even resemble those magazine girls in the slightest.

A little while later you slam open Finn's room. The smell of sex as intense as always.

'Teach me.'

Finn sais nothing. He scans your body. Sees the lack of panties, the old cum stained shirt, the tears in your eyes. He doesn't ask what happens. He doesn't need any explanation.

He just rips off your shirt and slaps you in the face.