As she continued, she increased her pace, and she began to moan audibly. And people in other grades don’t know her well enough to care if it’s true or not. Xxx say something.”
“Poop,” I sighed. Even if everything went according to plan, Cindy might still hate me. I couldn’t stand listening to people talking shit about you… uh… “… Why do you ask?” she questioned, pure curiosity in her voice. “Mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mm, ah,” she breathed as her mouth began to open. Have good night Zach.” And she winked at me before shutting the door. “Oh… “Alright, I’m going to go grab a soda. It’s because I’m crazy about you.”
Cindy looked down, trying to hold back a snicker, but she failed. What do you mean ‘have I thought of her’?” I said back. And then he winked at me.
