Time to head home

The final bell rang and Watson gathered his things from his locker. He felt a tap on his shoulder, it was Rina. Pretty and pink.

"Hi Watson." She leaned in with a smile and gave him a friendly hug. "You'll come over right after?"

"I can, you don't need an hour to decompress or anything?"

"No, I don't think so." She leaned into his ear, "Besides, after this morning I feel a lot more comfortable around you."

"How comfortable would you like to be?" He whispered back. Rina blushed pink, and turned away. He would see her soon, but first he drove home with Cary.

In the car,

"Hey, so I need to take the car again after we get home." He said to her conspicuously. "Can you cover for me?"

"Oh really? What for?" Quite curious oh brother of mine.

"I'm, um, going over to Rina's again."

"Oh you're little Asian girlfriend?" She said with a little derision. Some jealousy and hurt feelings to be sure.

"Oh dude I wish, she's so petite and cute."

"Petite huh..." Curses, it didn't land. I wanna be petite. I thought he liked my body... I know i'm bigger, but I thought he liked the curves...

"What you don't think so?"

"No no, I didn't say that."

"I see a frown, sorry, didn't mean to imply anything."

"Stop talking."

"What! I just mean--"

"Watson stop."

"Cary--bodies are different, you have great curves... sexy even."

"Watson, you really shouldn't call me sexy." But please don't stop! I wanna be sexy for you!

"No I guess i shouldn't, but it's true, can't be helped."

"What are the two of you gonna get up to anyhows?"

"She wants me to paint her house..."

"Oh that's what they're calling it nowadays."

"HA-HA, very funny."

"What you're not going to even try?" Taylor would be crushed, if he is I shouldn't tell her.

"Well... we have been kissing a little."

"Oh yeah?"

"At school sometimes..."

"At school!" she punches him in the shoulder with her other hand on the wheel.

"Ouch!"

"Just kissing?"

"Well maybe a little more than kissing."

"Oh my god!" Wow... I wonder what plans he has for her. I wish he was planning things like that for me.

"Are you gonna tell Taylor?"

"I dunno, it would crush her."

"She really likes me huh?"

"She REALLY does."

"Well, I can like em both."

"You're a feverish horny boy aren't you."

"Yeah like you're not."

"Oh really? What evidence do you have of that huh?"

"None as of yet, but I'm sure it'll reveal itself." Yes, it very well may. I wonder if he'll think Taylors panties are mine when he finds them.