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“You bang her?” said Jeff.
Winters looked at him like he was retarded. “Are you a mediocre college student?”
“I got an A in…”
“In P.E. Your average is maybe a C+. So, yeah, that answers your question. Keep your ego out of it, and I wouldn’t have to talk so much.”
Mina turned around. “Which would be nice seeing as how we’re in the middle of class.”
“Aren’t you supposed to be texting,” said Winters.
“Fuck you, Winters.”
“Jeez, how old are you?”
“Seeing as how I’m in the same class as you, it’d be safe to assume I’m the same age as you, except I’m actually a child prodigy. Since you asked, I’m 17. And you’re five years older than me, and you’re still struggling in this easy ass class.”
“I wouldn’t be if you’d keep your mouth shut.”
“Or you kept our head out of your phone. Boyfriend can’t stand being away from you? I’d be running the other way.”
Mina huffed, flipped him off, and put her head back in her phone.
“Everything OK back there?” called the professor.
“Yes, sir,” said Winters. “I had to clear up a question for Mina about the economic downfall of Rome.”
“Thanks, Brad. Let me handle the questions. Deal?”
“No problem, sir. Just trying to help.”
Winters and Jeff fist bumped each other.
Mina muttered under her breath, “Un-freakin’-believable”.
“So, you banged her?” said Jeff.
“Fuck yeah, I did. Came all over her face, too,” said Winters.
“What’d she think about that?”
“She fucking asked me to do it.”
“Then she licked every drop and sucked it down like it was grandma’s gravy.”
“Jackpot. You get her number?”
“I didn’t have time. I had to sprint out of there this morning to make physics in time.”
“Yeah, but I know one of her friends.”
“Give it a day or two, then look her up.”
Mian turned about again, “Can you please…?”
“Mina what’s the problem,” said Professor Watkins.
“Are trying to convince Mina to put her phone down and concentrate on your lecture, sir. All the little pings are disturbing our learning,” said Winters.
“See me after class, Mina,” said Professor Watkins.
Mina dropped her phone in her lap and covered her head in her hands while the rest of the class stared.
Winters reached over and patted her on the shoulder. “It’s OK.”
“Don’t fucking touch me, your dirtbag,” she screamed as she ran out of the class.
Winters threw his hands up in the air. “Jeez, what got into her?”
Mina sat on a creaky wooden bench outside of the professor’s office. Black streaks covered her cheeks while she texted back and forth on her phone.
Professor Watkins stood above Mina and cleared his throat. “Seems like that thing has gotten you in enough trouble already.”
“You don’t understand…”
“Come inside. Let’s have a little chat.”
The professor bent down to pick up a stack of papers in the chair across from his desk. The seams in his pants practically screamed from the strain.
Mina’s eyes bulged. She seriously resisted an urge to run her hands up the back of his legs and around his taut ass cheeks.
“Sorry for the mess.”
“Huh…? Uh, no problem,” she said, quickly turning her head.
“Mina, you’ve been a model student since your sophomore year. I know you’re about to graduate, but this is no time to let up. You don’t pull up with one minute left in the fourth quarter. That’s when you turn up the heat.”
Mina looked down in her hands, then across at Professor Watkins. His sockless oxfords rocked back and forth off the corner of his desk.
The only part of his pants that didn’t stick to him like a wet blanket were the openings of the legs. His calves looked like they were the size of Mina’s head. His thighs easily measured the same size as her waist, and that was just one of them.
His waist was probably as tiny as hers and about the only thing on him that was what she’d call normal, but then that’s why every girl in the history department wanted a piece of him.
“It’s my lifeline right now.”
“It’s a shame that you view it that way, Mina. It’s a phone.”
“It’s my Mom.”
Mina stared up at him in desperation, the dams behind her eyes ready to break loose again.
“Talk to me, Mina. I’m sure we can fix whatever you have going on.”
“It’s my Mom. She’s…..” With those four words Mina’s eyes gushed uncontrollably. Her sobs echoed throughout the room. A shadow approached the door, heard the noise, and quickly dissipated.
Professor Watkins leaned forward and put his hand on her shoulder.
Mina trembled at his touch and pulled away. She looked down at her phone, then started sobbing again.
The professor stood up, took a step in front of her, and bent down on one knee.
“Whatever it is, you can get through this.”
“Maybe,” she said sobbing, “but my mom, won’t…..
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