I Know COVID Times Has Been Hard For Most People, But Personally Im Loving It. Just Take Today As Example.

I know COVID times has been hard for most people, but personally I’m loving it. Just take today as example. While before I’d have to be discrete, stalking a guy and drag him alone in an alleyway or spend money on drinks and lure him home just to get a decent meal, but now when I’m hungry, I just go to the local coffeeshop, quickly slide down my mask to stuff a anti-masker down my throat and people treat me like a hero. I gotta say, I never thought that in 2020 sending a guy to his death in your belly in public would garner applause.

“Enjoy it while you can” he laughs to himself, knowing full well that his high school wrestling experience is gonna come in handy in the locker room on Friday

You can see the envy in his eyes for his big friend’s body

The next afternoon

Huh, lost that bet.

He didn’t like it, but he refused to show it. Despite trying his very hardest the last 4 years it ultimately didn’t matter, ‘cause there he was, sliding into the star freshman. He couldn’t really complain too much, for he had been on the other end of this not too long ago. Easily two dozen or so former players had ended their high school careers in his intestines, so it was only fair he’d have the same fate. Still a bit bittersweet, though. I’ll never understand why he went through with it. I mean he could’ve easily flipped the table and even have a fighting chance of taking on the team, but he didn’t. He dearly wanted to live, but to him there was something with more value than life: honor. I’ll never begin to comprehend his decision, but a part of me has to respect the guy.

That there is a very certain look. The look that says I just downed my first prey. The look that says I am so satisfied & feel great. The look that says that I know you won’t have to pay rent next month.

“Looks like Tyler’s gonna have to cancel” read an ominous snap. Allison didn’t know what to make of it at first. She knew Greg could be an asshole, but eating her boyfriend two weeks before homecoming was a new low even for him! Greg tried to calm her with some bogus stories about Tyler being gay and him trying to save her from heartache before offering her the opportunity to go to the dance “with a real man”.

It was the night of HOCO when Greg pulled up in his used Cadillac. The plan went brilliantly, he thought, pleased with his performance that didn’t even leave the girl he had a crush on since sophomore year to hesitate his offer a moment. He rang the doorbell, 10 minutes late, but still cocky as ever. It was then, as Allison’s older brother swung open the door that he realized his grave miscalculation.