"Good luck with that."
I wish he would just turn around, but I didn't want to make it weird by standing there, besides, I needed to hide my raging boner inside my trunks. I put a shirt on and started to head out. "Wait up man!" Justin said catching up to me at the locker room door. "Want to go get a beer?" "I actually Fee to go, I'm sorry.
" "Oh come on, one beer, won't kill you. " "Fine, one beer, whatever. " Our beer grabbing experience was short and sweet. I actually learned that Justin was wealthy, Or at least his parents were, and all his so called friends only used him for his money. It was actually pretty sad. I felt pity for him...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑