Ryan Pov

I walked into the dinning hall with my friends then headed for the stairs that would take us to the upper floor while the giggles of girls filled my ears, especially at how they talked about me, Nathan or Carl… most especially me…

Urgh!

As we arrived the upper floor, it grew worse.

Even my seniors began to throw seductive glances at me.

Once, our head girl and assistant school president offered herself to me twice, during the last school prom and at the library where I do read every night.

Mehn… It was a crazy experience.

I kept glancing at the faces of every girl at the...