A skimpy sixteen year old, tall and gangly.
His face is on fire, his mind on girls. All the time. When he finally gets one, it's younger than him, but just as good. She falls head over heels. Talking about him, hanging out with him, trying to make the situation the perfect Prince Charming and Cinderella story. She's so naive. They kiss when they can, hormones raging out of fucking control. Their friends don’t want to be around them anymore. And one night, she tells him, "I think I'm in love with you." And he simply responds, with fear and anxiety swimming in his eyes, "Yeah… Love you too."

And he gets lucky. Because that's all it takes.
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Not so fond of this one.

One more left! That one's not going to be as depressing as these are, to end this little series off on a light note.