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I’m confident that the plan I’ve just thought up is bound to be foolproof.
“All I’ve got to say is playing out the rest of the season is feasible once again. Shit, not just feasible, but it’s downright likely,” I tell them as I intertwine my fingers and put them behind my head.
As soon as we get Tori to agree to tutor us, the rest of this is in the bag.
“You going to enlighten us, oh wise one, or keep this all to yourself?” Zach asks.
I smirk as I lean forward to share my plan with the other two guys. For this to work, we’re all going to have to work together to make it happen. But, I’ve got all the confidence that it’s going to happen.
All we have to do is set the ball in motion.
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Ilook over my shoulder and make eye contact with Taylor and Cory, ensuring we’re on the same page.
The bell is about to ring, freeing us from this hellhole of a class.
Professor Hudson is at the front, as usual, leaned against her desk, but after the other day I’ve quit fantasizing about what it would be like to bend her over the thing and fuck her from behind. I’ve really lost my taste for her entirely.
In fact, with the plan we’re about to launch, I haven’t even paid enough attention to be distracted by Lindsey’s side boob, though out of the corner of my eye I did notice she’s wearing another top that seems designed for the purpose of showing off her tits.
With a small nod from Taylor, I’m assured that both my friends are still keen to go on with the plan, and that gives me courage.
The bell rings, and the three of us move in perfect synchrony, as though we have practiced what we are about to do a thousand times.
Professor Hudson has paid the three of us more attention in class than usual, but now that the bell has rung it seems she has no further joy in patronizing us, and she’s quickly gathering her things to leave as well. Which is just what we want.
The three of us surround Tori where she sits at her desk.
“What are you doing?” Tori asks, but Taylor shushes her.
When the four of us are alone in the classroom, we all turn to face her at the same time.
“We just wanted to make sure you were alright after you ate shi— fell down in the diner last night,” Cory says, wincing as I step on his foot to remind him to choose his words carefully.
“You saw that?” Tori asks, her eyes wide at first.
“Pretty sure everyone saw it,” Taylor says.
For some reason, hearing that pisses her off. I’m surprised at this, having been fairly certain before now that she already knew this, but I’m not going to be the one to point that out. Instead, we’re doing damage control as we try to calm her down again.
“Oh, I’m sure I’m the laughingstock of the entire school at this point!” she cries. “Why don’t you just move out of my way so I can get to the library? I’ve got things to do!”
“Like what?” I ask. “You were so quiet in class today, I’m genuinely worried you hurt yourself.”
I’m not, but it sounds a lot better than pushing for anything else at the moment.
“I’m fine,” she says. “I’m just having a bad day.”
“Bad couple of days, I’d say,” Cory chimes in. I give him a warning look, and he shrugs at me.
“What’s wrong?” I ask. “Is there anything we can do to help?”
“Getting out of my way so I can get through would help!” she snaps.
“Listen, Tori, we really are sorry about what happened to you last night, but that can’t be why you’re so upset now,” Cory says. “We’re all here for you, talk to us. What’s wrong?”