You did it, you finally did it. There she was in the backseat of your messy car. Tied up. Drugged. Asleep. She was a classmate in your math class that you finally gotten your hands on. She just had to wake up and start complaining.

"Dude, we had a math test today. My scholarships! Your car's not even clean, did a tornado happen?" Diana rolled her eyes as she glared up at your reflection from the review mirror.