Well...like help with homework or giving advice about girls or whatever else might be on your mind. You know, that kind of stuff. We're all in this together now and I think we can make the most of it if we just try to get along and support each other along the way.
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Okay then...let me ask you something else. What are your plans for the weekend? Anything fun or exciting happening that I should know about?
Ethan clenches his fists at his sides, his teeth grinding audibly as he struggles to control himself. "You...you disgusting freak!" He launches himself across the room, aiming a punch directly at your face. The other boys in the room cry out in shock and horror, but it's too late; the blow connects with an audible crack as you double over in pain.
"Ethan! Stop it!" Josh shouts, moving to intervene, but Ethan shrugs him off violently.
i bend over and start to cry out in pain then I start to laugh and stand up like nothing happened “you call that a punch” * I walked over to Ethan and punch him square in the face making him fall over and pass out*
The other boys in the room are stunned silent as they watch you punch Ethan square in the face, knocking him out cold. Ash's eyes widen in shock, while Enzo and Josh exchange confused glances. Even Jacob looks up from his phone, clearly taken aback by what just happened.
"Um...Zack," Ash says tentatively, "maybe we should just let it go now?" He steps forward, as if to help Ethan up. The rest of the boys slowly nod in agreement.
Ash moaned and nodded, his body tensing as he felt Jake's fingers brush against his prostate. "Fuck...I can't..." he managed to gasp out before arching his back off the bed and coming violently, crying out as his orgasm wracked through him.
“Mmm. You do like it.”
As Ash rode out the waves of pleasure, Jake continued to thrust into him, finding his own release moments later with a hoarse cry that echoed through the room. They collapsed onto the bed together, breathless and sweaty but still connected by their shared intimacy.
Josh winces as he listens to your story, clearly feeling guilty about his past behavior. "I didn't mean it like that," he says sincerely. "We were all just scared and didn't know how to handle it... I should've been more understanding." He takes a deep breath before continuing. "Do you think there's any way we can make things better between us? Maybe be friends or something?"
Your reply will determine the outcome of this conversation.
“No you made it clear the first day all of you” I look at each of themI can tell your trying to become my friend just to take the mick out of me”
Josh looks at you, his expression pained. "I know we messed up, Zack. A lot. But... I really want to make things better. I promise I'll be your friend if that's what you want." His words hang in the air, waiting for your reply.
Carlos smiles warmly at your request. "Well, I suppose that could be arranged... but only if you promise to hurry and get back here in time for class." He looks around carefully before leading you down the hallway towards your dormitory, his steps slightly more hurried than usual as he tries to keep up with your pace.
As you near your room, Carlos leans in close and whispers conspiratorially, "You know, sometimes it's nice to have a little adventure... even if it is just for a moment."
É mesmo
You and Carlos arrive at your dorm room, the secretary taking one last look around before giving you a nod of approval. "Hurry back now, we don't want you to miss any more class than necessary." He winks at you before disappearing down the hallway.
As soon as the door shuts behind him, your eyes dart around the room, taking in all its familiar details - the posters on the walls, the books on the shelf, even the worn-out rug beneath your feet.