“Hey babe.”

I turned smiling, “Hey Aiden,” he kissed me on the cheek, “I was wondering if you wanted to hang out at my place?”

His face scrunched up, “Oh sorry babe, but I can’t.”

I raised a single eyebrow questioningly, “Why not?”

”I have to work on a… uh… a project.”

He is a crappy liar, “Oh, ok.”

He tried to look apologetic, before he gave me another kiss on the cheek, “Maybe tomorrow?”

”Everyone is only away for tonight.”

He swallowed and rubbed the back of his neck, “You have the house to yourself?”

I bit my bottom lip and nodded.

I watched him adjust his belt before sliding his hands into his pockets, giving away what he was obviously thinking.

”And I don’t know when they’ll all be gone again.”

He looked around and fidgeted before he finally closed his eyes and said, “I really can’t Spence, maybe next time.”  He opened his eyes which now seemed to be pleading with me.

I smiled innocently at him, “Are you sure?”

I heard him groan, “Damn Spence, you know I want to, but I really can’t.  I got to go now, I’ll call you.”

He kissed me on the cheek again before turning and walking away.

I shrugged before I turned back to my locker and quickly finished grabbing my stuff before I began walking towards the parking lot.

Instead of walking towards any of the cars, I just walked right off campus. 

I walked down the street till I saw the Porsche. 

I looked around before opening the door and quickly getting in.

The Porsche roared to life and began moving the second after my door shut.

I retrieved my wallet and pulled out a twenty before handing it to Ashley, “He picked you.”

She took the twenty, “Stupid.”

I checked her out in her skirt and tank top, “I don’t blame him.”

She glanced at me with a smile before turning to face the road once again, “Nah, definitely stupid.  Or blind.”

”I doubt either, because you were definitely the obvious choice.  You’re fucking beautiful, smoking hot, and rumor has it that you put out before a first date.”

”Ok, first off, you are more beautiful Spence, and you’re definitely hotter,” she slipped her hand into mine, “Plus that isn’t a rumor and you know it, since it was you who took me on the bed, against the door, and slipped your hand up my skirt on the dri…”