The Driver's Guide To Hitting Pedestrians - Plot & Excerpts
Karen said. “You would if you loved me,” Todd said. He sat on his couch, shirtless, wearing tight cut-off blue jeans, the portable phone pressed to his ear. “’Sides, I thought only fags did it that way.” In the background, he heard someone laughing. Todd shouted into the phone, “I just wanted to do it that way so I didn’t have to look at your FACE!” Then he clicked the off button and tossed the phone onto the floor. He unbuttoned his jeans and slid his hand into the moist warmth of his crotch. His cell phone rang and he picked it up. It was Matt. Todd flipped the phone open and said, “You comin’ over?” “Yeah.” He flipped the phone shut and lodged it into the couch cushions. He grabbed the remote control and unmuted the television. It was that show where the guy goes out and survives in the wilderness. Todd wished he was that guy. He sat and waited for Matt. Todd was only fifteen but the determined expression on his face made him look thirty-five.
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