His face clouded with dejection; I’m not sure I’ve seen so much sadness expressed before or since, or at least not in a single heartbeat. I still don’t know where he went that night, but knowing it was my fault was almost more than I could bear. I should have chased him, should have grabbed his hand and told him I was sorry, that I was just so surprised. Instead, I just stood there, staring down at my feet.“Holy crap,” Claire exclaimed behind me, “did he just ask you out?!”“Yes,” I nodded.“Aaaand,” she prodded.“And I told him I’m not sure.” I furrowed my brow. “I don’t really have a reason not to go out with him. But what about Andrew?”Claire wrapped an arm around my shoulder. “Drew is still just a kid, we don’t even know if he likes you. Besides, you could do worse than Randy.” She was right, as always. By the time we made it back to the main stage, The Railsplitters had taken Sonya’s place.By the time I made it to Randy’s house in Quincy after the concert, it was well past 2 AM; he. Kathy’s eyes sparkled. “You don’t think that’s all I’m planning, do you, darling?”I gulped. “What else?”“Well,” she said, drawing the word out into at least five syllables, “I want to work on your self-confidence, so this time, I’m not going to walk with you.”“You’re not?”“Nope. This time you’re going to stroll around by yourself. You don’t need me to hold your hand anymore.”I pictured myself strolling through the mall alone and shivered slightly. “Well,” I gulped, “that is scary, but I think I can handle it.”“That’s what I like to hear,” she said. “Now, for the fun part.”“The fun part?” I gasped. “There’s more?”“Of course,” she grinned. “Just walking around the mall isn’t very exciting. Remember, you’re trying to earn an orgasm. There has to be a challenge.”“And the challenge is?” I asked timidly.“I want you to pick up a man,” she grinned.“What?” I gasped even louder than before. “You can’t be serious!”“Oh, but I am,” she grinned. “Trust me, the way you look it will be.
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