Starts kinda awkward

You woke up at cross purposes with yourself. As you shaved, you felt troubled that you set in motion the events that ended with Rebecca getting thrown out. At the same time, how could you possibly feel bad about taking her virginity and cumming in her unprotected pussy? Truly a quandary.

Before departing for school, you made sure to tuck your little blue pills in your bag just in case. As you drove to school, you got a text, and after parking, you checked it.

JM, heads up, I had to loan Becky an outfit.

JM last night after Becky caught her Uber. FUCKERS WENT FULL PSYCHO and started torching her things in the backyard and damn near caught the house on fire.

Reading that, the pit just fell out of your stomach. You found yourself at a loss of how to make it up to her.

JM Police got involved, and not everything was destroyed. Doug and Howie are going to help me grab what's left of her shit.

JM P.S. Tomorrow you're taking us to replace Beckie's clothes, no excuses.

Not that you were going to try and get out of it. You may feel a tad bit responsible, but what red-blooded male wouldn't want to watch two gorgeous teens try on clothes?

Stopping by the office, you had a note from Coach Reese, asking if you could use either the baseball field or the gym for practice. As it was a beautiful day now that the rain was gone, you decided on the diamond. Thanking Alice, you moved on to your first class of the day.