“What now?”
Charlie shrugged his shoulders. Kids all around them were digging through lockers, rushing to their busses, or forming up little cliques to either work on school projects or hang out before heading home. xxx Charlie brought his head back up as the orgasm passed and his pulses petered out. The balcony had an iron spiral staircase that wound down to a small cabana and outdoor shower on the poured concrete below. Drew looked over and smiled. He looked up at her face to burn it into his mind forever. It was common knowledge, not just around Airy Heights but every high school anywhere, that girls as pretty as Christine did not “date down.” They were always seen on some senior or junior’s arm, typically with access to a car, probably with his letter jacket thrown in the messy backseat.
