“She’s every boy’s wet dream.” She seemed envious when she said that. “Hey!” I objected. “You shouldn’t sell yourself short. Kriss...’s got nothing on you. You aren’t hard to look at either.” Katie blushed and flung my locker open.“I gotta run. See you later.” She started to melt into the passing throng of freshmen.“Hey Katie! My name is Paul David. It’s nice to meet you!” I yelled at her back before she got away. She turned and smiled.“I know who you are.” What did that mean? How. After a night of hardcore whiskey abuse, Katrina and I had somehow navigated my 2001 Chevy Trailblazer through thirty-three miles of pouring rain up the dirt-road to her house. Parked thirty feet from the door, we sat in silence, considering the storm.“Not worth it,” I muttered, nestling into the upholstery. She shook me a bit harder than necessary. “Come on, my bed’s too cold for just one person.” Katrina often spoke this way to me, despite the fact that we were not intimate. She was the type. More

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