Both boys were walking on the way around the school, staring at the girls passing by.
"Her ?"
"Angie ? Uh... No."
"Oh, and what about her ?"
"Pinky ? For sure, you got it, man."
Trent approached Pinky a weird way, making a smile that didn't fit to him.
"Hey, uh... Pinky, right ? How are you ?"
Pinky stopped, and considered him for a moment, with a look that asked why this pauper was currently talking to her. She bypassed him and continued walking, and Kirby looked at the scene with an amused look.
"No, wait, it's for a, uh... Poll."
"Huhuh." She nodded without paying attention at Trent walking next to her.
"Are you interested in girls ?"
This time, she stopped, and slapped him.
"Yeah. Yeah, sure, Trent. You wish."
Trent fell on his buttocks and looked at her walking away. She readjusted her panties under her skirt, and found a group of Preps to talk with. Kirby approached, and kissed Trent on the cheek.
"Don't give up. Let's continue."
Kirby offered his hand to Trent and helped him standing up. They walked for a while before crossing the path of Christy's.
