Mason chuckles as I again toss an M&M at his mouth and it misses by a considerable distance, saying, "You suck at this.""I believe I finally understand. Keep away from me, "I add, aiming for a different M&M.M&Ms were all around us as we were seated on opposite ends of my couch in the living room.When he says, "Alright, boss," I aim and miss once more.It's rigged, this game.Let me try," chuckles Mason.I start speaking as I give him the bag. He shoots, and the M&M lands in my mouth without any delay.While I scowl at him, he smiles innocently.I'm somewhat competitive.He moves closer and hands the bag to me, saying, "Don't be sad, darling. Try again."With one eye closed and full focus, I aim the M&M towards him, and when I toss it, something miraculous occurs.It enters!"God, oh God! God, oh God! I finished! I'm an authority!"Mason is giggling uncontrollably as I encircle him, and he gives me a hug in return. He reclines on the couch, and I am on top of him. I feel like we are

In a happy tone, Zoey utters, "Oh my gosh."Cole whispers, "Honey, you gotta keep it down.""But it's so nice,""I understand, but if you keep making those noises, people will think you're acting strangely."Well, Zoey's eyes suddenly open.We finally settled on The Sailing Trumpet after having a protracted discussion on where to eat. The name turned Zoey and I off, but the males assured us it was fantastic. It is, too. Particularly Zoey was enjoying it.Cole wipes his hands with his napkin and continues, "Well Marnie, we have some excellent news.""What?"Tonight I'm having a threesome with Zoe, Isaac, and myself. So, you two are sharing a bed.Isaac rolls his eyes and says, "Dude, what's really going on is that i'm watching over them to make sure they don't have unprotected sex since i'll wind up having to take care of the baby.""No unprotected sex is being engaged in. or any sex "With a mouthful of pasta, Zoey explains.Cole motions with a hand "I guess whatever. You guys are havi

One of the girls in front of me exclaims, "Oh my gosh," as she peers at something behind me. "See," she nudges her pal.I turn around to see what the fuss is because I'm an inquisitive person. And almost gasp myself when I do.Zeke is having sex with a brunette.Blondes have always been his type. They have finer legs, he claims. Yet, he is present with a brunette.It irritates me to some degree. He can call me, a close friend of his, and push his tongue in her mouth even though he probably doesn't even like her.Suddenly, our English teacher says, "Zeke Blakely."He withdraws from the girl and asks, "What? I wasn't the only one. Barbara was also participating," he says, pointing at the woman he just kissed.She sneers, "My name is Brittany.""You two should both continue working!" shouts Mrs. Taylor.After turning around to face the front, everyone resumes their task. Ezekiel briefly looks into my eyes before I hastily glance away.+++"Marnie?" I'm brought back to reality by Zoey."Y

Z E K E B L A K E L YI didn't realize what I was doing for a time.30 days. This has been going on for a month.It has been a month since I last gave a blonde a sexual glance. Brown-haired women with brown eyes that have a tinge of black around the edges have been the norm. I've been trying to find her in others.However, it appears that she is unique among people. Nowhere near. I have been looking for her in empty eyes that I have peered into. They don't convey emotion the way she does. They might, but I fail to see it. Moreover, their hair has never been the ideal hue. Also, the shape of their lips has changed. Nevertheless, despite my urgent glances at them, they didn't make my heart race. They didn't even make my heart race when I only glanced at them in an effort to feel them on me.In an effort to feel something from it, I try to picture the female who is currently sitting on my lap and kissing my neck as being her. So that I may at least somewhat appreciate it. Yet it's ineff

I greet everyone as I take a seat on the couch next to Zeke's normal location."Um, hi," he says as he raises his head from his phone.Have you finished your chemistry homework? I try to start a conversation by asking.He stands up and says, "No, I'm going to go take a nap." He then clears his throat.I sigh as I stand up "Really, Zeke? Every time I've watched you this week, you've stated that."He shrugs, "I'm exhausted."He's back to doing what he does. the incident where he abruptly ends our conversation. avoiding me while I babysit him and ignoring me at school. Since the incident involving Isaac, he and Cole haven't even joined us for lunch because Cole and Zoey aren't talking and Zeke is upset with me for an unidentified reason. A week has passed. And I'm sick to my frickin' teeth of it.I demand, "Tell me what I've done.""What?""Explain your anger at me.""I'm not furious at you," he sighs."What is happening then? Why do you continue to avoid me?"He strokes his hair with hi