by Kevin Schwoer
As Ian lay there naked, he thought back to how this all happened. With three hours left to the last party of high school, Ian had finally liquored himself up enough to tell Lacey how he felt. Well miss innocent, top of her class, mathlete wasn’t so innocent after all. Two sloppy kisses and a few clanked teeth later they had landed on some random bed. What happened there was primal, visceral, and frankly, downright sick. Basically, it was the greatest night of Ian’s life. All the years of waiting had been worth every bit of it. Even the herpes.
Kevin Schwoer is a struggling screenwriter who did not base this story off his real life.
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