Darren Liu, the school nerd, and son of Chinese immigrants walked toward the school library with butterflies in his stomach. He was thrilled that he had fooled around with the most beautiful woman in school, Sarah Brown, the past Friday, and was eager to get his part of the calculus assignment started. He deliberately took a longer route that went past the principal's office, hoping to avoid Sarah as he had promised he would.
As he walked into the library, he heard the door of the principal's office open. He glanced over his shoulder and saw Sarah's father, Chief Brown, step out, shake hands with the principal, and leave. He wondered what that was about but decided he would message Sarah in the evening regarding it.
He stepped into the library, selected a macroeconomics book, and sat in a cubicle by himself in the back. He quickly digested the material, took notes, and headed to his class.
After class, he walked to his locker to have lunch and realized cheerleading practice had started. As he ate by himself, he looked out the hall window and saw his beloved Sarah Brown, wearing the typical sexy cheerleader uniform: tight tank top and short frilly miniskirt. Her hair was tied in a bun and she was wearing her contacts.
Luckily he managed to finish his lunch, but couldn't resist regularly glancing at Sarah's gorgeous legs and tight buttocks moving in rhythm to the performance. Unfortunately, the sight of his beloved displaying her beauty was too much, and he felt an erection forming in his pants; good thing he remembered in the morning to wear a groin cup to hide it. Good advice from his father.
However, Darren soon felt uncomfortable as his erection fought against the groin cup holding it down. Terrified, he wanted to run home, until he remembered Sarah's promise.
He quickly took out his phone, and looked at his contact list for Sarah Brown; it wasn't hard as his contact list only had his father, mother, brother, sister, his naval reserve base, and Sarah on it. He checked over his shoulder to make sure he was alone, then pressed her name.
Sorry...are you busy? he typed.
Darren waited about ten minutes, which felt like an eternity, then resolved to run to a public bathroom a block from school and take care of his erection the old-fashioned way.
Locking his belongings away, he ran down the stairs and made it to the schoolyard when his phone buzzed.
He quickly took out his phone and checked the screen: it was Sarah texting him back.
Sorry...was finishing practice. I'm alone now. Video call me, Sarah texted.
Darren called her, and her gorgeous face appeared on his phone.
"Is everything OK? Is anyone giving you trouble?" Sarah asked, showing concern.
"No. But remember what we talked about Friday night?" Darren asked quietly.
Sarah couldn't help but giggle.
"Yes...of course. Everything," she whispered.
"I screwed up. I watched you at cheerleading practice," he tried to explain.
"I understand. It's ok," replied Sarah. Now she had to think of a solution for his hard problem.
Suddenly she was struck by enlightenment; Sarah realized that no one would be in the basement cheerleading supplies room now. Her team was all at the cafeteria having lunch no doubt, probably trying to show off their trophy relationships by sitting next to their vapid jock boyfriends.
"You know where we lock up the cheerleading equipment?" asked Sarah quietly.
Darren nodded stressfully.
"Go around the front and use the janitor's door so no one sees you," she said.
