What the hell is taking so long? Go check.

"Holy shit, what's taking him so damn long?"

You stop strolling long enough to look toward the school and sigh loudly. Somehow that didn't help him magically appear. Remind yourself to work on that. You grab your keys from the ignition and step out of the truck. slam the sound of the door makes a couple birds shoot out from the bush nearby. You parked at the back of the school for ease of GTFO'ing as usual, so you kind of hope that back door is still unlocked.

Clunk locked. Well, fuck.

You look to your left and wouldn't you know it? Maintenance door is jarred open baby! You open it just enough to slide inside and make your way to the locker room. Have you ever seen a high school after closing? It's devoid of life, almost darker than usual, and it can either look a lot bigger or smaller than you perceive it to be during the normal school day. As you walk back to the locker room, the silence is weird enough that you want to break it up with some sound. "Pour some sugar on me.... fat me upp!"

As you reach the locker room door, pushing it open, "Sometime, anytime, sugar me ......" You stop in the middle of your next word as a sound and voices hit your ears. They're coming from the back of the locker room, near the Coaches office. gluck gluck gluck noises and someone saying "Ohhh, yeaa Kaley!". Lucky mother fucker is getting laid after yelling at us all day? Fuck it must be good to be a high school coach. Said no one ever before, but fuck am I rethinking that now.

You crouch down and creep in, a sick sense of voyeurism takes you, half wanting to know who this chick is, and half wanting to know if I can have her number. Creeping in further you spot the door open just ajar. Inside you see the lower back, skirt, and legs of some cheerleader on her knees, obviously bobbing her head up and down off on someone to the left, obscured by the door. "Holy shit. That slut!". Think she has a date next weekend? Kaley, I have needs.

As you crouch there, you notice yourself getting harder from the site of such sin. That bare ass peeking out from the skirt is just fucking perfect. "Fuuuuuck." Alright get it Kaley. gluck gluck gluck gag gag pop, she must've hit a gag reflex. She swings her head up and in view and....... KALEB.

Kaleb... Fuck, it's KALEB