All 5 of us walked down the corridors while last lesson took place.

"Reginald Huggins?!" a teacher yelled down the corridor, getting all of our attention.

"Shit," Henry announced, leading all of us to run off at full speed towards the exit of the school.

We all jumped into Belch's car and he sped off at lightning speed. The wind on our faces filled me with adrenaline.

"I'M SO FUCKING HORNY!" I yelled, standing up.

"WOOOO!" Henry yelled back, looking up at me.

"Yayy!" Ali joined in, very sarcastically.

"Oh come on and take my hand!" I shouted along to Prince on the radio.

I wasn't being serious when I shouted that I was horny, but it was now as if I had predicated the future.

"Fuck me!" Vic yelled, in a non-literal sense as Belch started driving at 90mph down the motorways.

"Happily!" Ali yelled back, openly sharing everyones adrenaline.

We all laughed loudly over the sound of the air whipping around us and the music blasting from the stereo. When I looked down, I was not expecting to see Vic making out with Ali. I thought I would be phased by this but I really wasn't. If anything, it turned me on more. Henry was also staring and the two, in the same awe that I did.

Henry looked up and me then back down to the duo.

I wanted to sit down, in attempt to hide the big ass boner I was gaining, but both of them had taken up most of the back seats. I had no idea how to react. After a couple more minuets they detatched themselves from eachother, allowing me to move as quickly as I could into a seat before they got at it again.

"Do not, I repeat, do NOT fuck in the back of MY car!" Blech yelled, not taking his eyes off of the road, causing Henry and I to burst out laughing.

I looked over at Vic. He looked astonished. He had the same expression I had when Ali first walked into class. His face lit up.

Ali, on the other hand, looked like she was in deep thought.

"Does this make me a slut?" she quizzed nobody in particular.

"Nah, we don't give a shit about that." Henry shrugged, putting a mixtape in the stereo.

When Doves Cry by Prince started playing. We had heard a lot a Prince today.

The song did not help my sexual frustration.

"The sweat of your body covers me, can you my darling, can you picture this?" Henry sang along.

The song continued.

"She's never satisfied." Henry continued to sing.

"She's never satisfied," Belch sang the backing.

"Okay, I really am horny now." I chuckled nervously, crossing my legs.

"Same." Henry and Vic both sighed at the same time.

I had never heard Ali laugh so hard. She began to have a coughing fit, she had laughed so hard.

Suddenly, Vic pulled out two four-packs of Bartles & Jaymes. He threw Henry his own bottle and tossed one to me too, sharing his own one with Ali.

"Hey, I'm a big girl! I can have my own bottle!" she announced, snatching a bottle from the bag.

The sun was beginning to set and all of us (minus Belch) were pretty drunk. Vic was nearly passed out, I was very tipsy and Ali was trying to get Henry's attention.

"Henry! You're drunk!" Ali stated the obvious.

"No, I'm not drunk, I can still take my clothes off!" Henry slurred, suddenly taking his pants off and throwing them out of the car window.

"Henry!" I yelled at him.

"I lost my pants but I found myself." he slurred, looking back at me and smiling.

I smiled back at him, then pat his head.

"Are you okay?" Vic asked Henry.

"Yes." he replied.

"Are you wearing pants?" he asked.

"Yes." he nodded.

"Can I see?" he asked, causing Ali to laugh.

"No." Henry shook his head.

"Why not." Vic pouted.

"Cos I'm not wearing pants." and now Ali was laughing very hard.

"Henry?" I slurred.

"Yes, Patrick?" he asked back.

"You're a pretty boy but I'm not gay." I announced, pointing a finger at him.

"I would suck myself off for a taco." was the last thing Henry said before throwing up all down the side of the car.

"I would suck you off for a taco too." I smiled, leaning into Ali.

"Not gay tho." Henry said, popping his head back into the car.

"Is this what boys always talk about?" Ali asked Belch.

"Yeah, but only when they're drunk." he shrugged.

"When are we going home?" she asked.

"Well, it's pretty dark now and I don't exactly know where we are so we might have to pull in for the night." Belch stated, slowing the car down.

The car smelt of booze and sick, but it was growing on me.

When the car had completely stopped, I looked over at Ali, who was sleeping on an also sleeping Vic. Blech had gone to the boot to get some blankets.

I crawled over to the front seat, pushing Henry over so I could sit next to him. It currently wasn't working and I was sitting on his lap.

"I'm NOT gay." I insisted, furrowing my eyebrows.

"Then why are you on my dick?" he smirked.

"It's not a bad dick." I shrugged.

We roughly kissed.

There wasn't no build up, no butterflies, nothing. We slammed together and moved in sync. And we didn't go thurther than that. I slept on him; at some time, Blech must have threw a blanket over us because when I woke up in the middle of the night, it was there.

I'm not gay.