Victory Lap-2

1990 Words

Hoping his voice didn’t really sound as high-pitched and squeaky as it did to his own ears, Josh limited his response to, “Hey.” Anything more would have turned into an invitation to go back inside the men’s room for a quick f**k. Yeah, right, he berated himself. A guy like that isn’t interested in your fat ass. Only he wasn’t fat anymore, was he? The guy looked at the water fountain, then back at Josh. “Come on, girls. Can’t you see he’s waiting to take a drink?” One of the girls gave Josh a seductive smile. “You look hot to me.” Her friends squealed with laughter, and she pressed the button to activate the fountain. “Let me hold it down for you.” “Kelly, seriously?” The man groaned and turned to Josh. “I’m sorry, man.” “It’s cool.” As Josh moved toward the fountain, the ladies bac

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