Tuesday morning

Watson woke up like he did every morning, a full bladder and a hard dick trying to hold it in. Half awake and half leaking from his organs he gets ready. He sleepily checks his phone, a few messages, no time to check now. He gathered all the tools he would need for Rina in the garage and put them in the trunk of the car, and then ran back inside to eat something. By the time he made it outside his sisters had both beaten him to it again. He sits in the front with Cam and heads to school.

“Oh guys, I need the car this afternoon to go to a friends house.”

“What friend is this huh?” asked Camille.

“Just a girl I’m doing some homework with for a class. Is that okay?”

“Yeah, that should be fine, we can get home.” Said Camille.

“Yeah, that’s fine.” Said Cary.

“Did you hear last night, Car’?” asked Camille.

“Yeah yeah shaved head crazy girl, as if.” Cary responded staring at her phone.

“I don’t know if ya’ll don’t believe me, or if you think it’s a dumb bad idea?” Said Watson.

“How about both. LOOK AT HER SKULL.” Insisted Camille.

“It’s mostly grown back I don’t know what you’re talking about!”

“Dude, did you actually like—have a moment with her?” asked Cary.

“I mean I think so. Who knows what she was thinking.”

“What actually happened then?” asked Camille.

He didn’t think it would be right to tell them about Helen, that wouldn’t go well. But the innocent fantasy about Mary couldn’t hurt, indulge them a little. “We were running at cross country, and she got left behind. As I passed her, I thought...I thought we made some pretty sexual eye contact if you know what I mean, but I may have just been from my side.”

“Okay what else?” pushed Camille from the front seat.

“She got left behind and so I went back to find her and bring her some water. She bumped into me and sat right on it.”

“Sorry what?” asked Cary.

“On it??” Shouted Camille.

“Yes, like directly on it.” Said Watson.

“And then??” Camille demanded more.

“I don’t know if she knew. She drank the water, said thanks and got up and ran off. It’s hard to tell if she knew. Would she have acknowledged it if she did?” asked Watson.

“Hmmmm, it’s hard to tell with crazy… Part of me thinks no, but if she liked it, she definitely would have ignored it. But don’t go knocking up a crazy bitch who shaved her head and has tattoos everywhere, even if she’s asking for it.”

“And why not Cam? That seems like the perfect time to knock her up.”

“Again, you do what you want. But better Cary’s twink than baldy.”

“So, you do think I can knock Taylor up?” He smirked at looked at his sister. Camille grinned and gave him the side eye, wanting not to upset Cary.

“Watson--I thought you liked her?” asked Cary intentionally.

“How is me wanting to knock her up NOT liking her?” Maybe a bit too far, he knew how sensitive Cary was.

They pulled into the school parking lot. Cary rolled her eyes in annoyance and got out of the car. He felt a little bad, but it was too fun to annoy his sisters when he got the chance. As he walked into school, he saw a lady in a jumpsuit puttering around a janitor’s closet. A figure he recognized too well. Her mothering hips looked the same. He wanted to walk up behind her and wrap his arms around her waist and breathe deep onto her neck. There’s something so satisfying having that much power over someone so much older. Knowing how much she begged him for it last night; he made her feel things she hadn’t felt in so long. No one else could do to her what he could do to her, and she knew it. As if she knew he was behind her, she turned around knowing someone was looking at her. He made eye contact with Helen as he walked past her. Her face turned the color of a ripe apple. She gasped and shot her eyes to the ground. She stood there breathing with her mouth open, petrified to move or look anywhere else. Not to worry Helen, soon we shall be reunited.

He sits down in homeroom; Mrs. Mellon hasn’t arrived yet. He remembers the messages he missed on his phone and checks them. One from Taylor and one from Rina, interesting.

[Good morning Watson, I will see you in second period today but I just wanted to make sure you got all your tools!] –Rina

[I did! Thanks Rina, see you in 2nd period]

[yes see you soon, im nervous!]

[hey meet me by your locker again after homeroom] –Taylor

Hmm curious, what could she want.