Page 15 of Talk Nerdy To Me
Chapter 7
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“Dude, you’re such a fuck up,” Sticks says, making me turn away from my morning fridge perusal.
“Why’s that?” I ask, resuming my task. I’m starving.
“The girl was sober, and you kissed another girl after kissing her? Have you completely lost your mind?” Randy asks around a mouthful. “You can only kiss two chicks if they’re both cool with it.”
I give a small shudder thinking back to the unwanted kiss of the evening. I can’t be too pissed, since I’d also just fucking kissed someone—who was uninterested—without permission and made her immediately uncomfortable.
“First of all, she kissed me. Secondly, the ‘kiss’ was mostly just her sucking my nose. And it took for-fucking-ever to get her off me without hurting her. There was no me kissing her. Secondly, Britt is gay, and I’m pretty sure I pissed her off when I kissed her in the pool.”
Randy groans from the table. “She’s gay? Damn. I could have sworn she was into me after you fucked up your chance. We had this look pass between us.”
I roll my eyes. He thinks everyone is into him.
“We need to rehearse before Monday. By the way, your date left her dress,” Sticks says, grinning as he carries in the broken-strap dress that’s been left at the pool all night.
“She wasn’t my date. Long story,” I murmur absently, frowning when my stomach grumbles and begs for food.
I can’t talk when my body is trying to eat itself.
I pat my abs, trying to soothe my stomach, and I earn a few chuckles from the jerks around me.
I don’t feel like talking about Britt, so I’m glad my stomach has interrupted the conversation. I’d rather talk to Britt about Britt.
Unfortunately, it’ll have to wait, because I don’t have her number, her last name, her address, or any other means that could help me locate her.
But I’m sure I’ll see her at Silk the next time we play, so I’m putting a pin in it until then. I’ll at least apologize.
