Just then Coach Michael came up behind me. He heard the whole thing! He told us that he would be the judge, not to show any boys at school. I looked at Blair, and Blair looked at me suspiciously. We both know that Coach Michael is a notorious perv. He must have read our minds because then he told us, “I’ll give the winner three-hundred bucks.” Blair’s eyes lit up, we’ve both been eying the latest Lise Yvette handbag at the Department Store in the mall. We shook on it, it was a done deal.
I sat in the last hour of class wondering how I was going to find a handsome boy. I needed someone like my stepdad. All my girlfriends have the hots for him, He’s handsome, he’s muscular, he’s dark, he’s got big hands so he’s probably got a big dick too.
