That pose? In front of Brett? Yeah right...

"Umm, why don't you check under there Brett? After all it's your bed, I wouldn't want to invade your personal space."

He probably has magazines of you know what under there too, did he forget about that? Shows how much goes through the thought process of this guy.

"Girl you're too sensitive about these things, but fine, I'll check it out. You should check the drawers of my desk, maybe I left it in one of those."

Brett gets down and checks under the bed, the view of his ass through his pants isn't all too pleasing. Anyways, drawers, drawers, right... Lets start from top to bottom. First drawer, just some pencils, pens, chewed up erasers, you know, school supplies you buy the first day and then end up only using one pen for the rest of the year.

Second drawer, some lighters, a pack of cigarette. Didn't know Brett smoked, I didn't see him smoke in the party last night, then again, why would I be paying attention to him anyways? He's the one trying to get MY attention all night.

Third drawer, there's a key stuck to it. Did he forget to lock it and take the key? Some papers loosely placed around. One of them is headed in big bold letters, Brett's handwriting I presume, "Lost Cellphone, Lost Virginity". What the hell? Is this some sorta fan fiction of his? Unless, wait... Lost cellphone? As in mine? And lost virginity....? Son of a.... He planned this.

I take the piece of paper slowly, fold in, and put in in my breast pocket.

"Goddamn, nothing under there, that you should know anyways, hahaha."

Brett laughs

"Anyways, find anything in there?"

"Ahaha, no, nothing in there, just some pencils, and umm... cigarettes."

I feel some sweat travel down across my face, which is probably all red too right now. Always happens when I'm nervous. Dammit, I need to read this paper through, so I can see just what he has planned for me.

"Well, I guess its not in my room, maybe lets check the basement, I wen there a few times last night, cleaning up after the mess Cindy and Terry made, if you know what I mean."

I blank out

"What? Oh yeah, sure probably in there, right behind you."