”Sieht sie nie das Licht der Sonne Vor Geilheit zuckend fleht sie dann Die Zunge in dem Manne an Küss Mich”

Eric had been DESPERATELY trying to get a girlfriend. Mainly to get laid finally. But he wanted a girlfriend BADLY. He asked almost every girl out in his grade including girls he hated.

you were the last person on his list to ask. He saved the best for last in his mind. He really liked you. And I mean REALLY liked you. He looked at your yearbook photo constantly. He thought you were perfect. Not just perfect for fun, but perfect for a girlfriend too. He wanted you, he craved you.

he was trying to figure out how he was gonna ask you. He stared at you during class. Admiring how you looked. How your outfit hugged your body perfectly. He saw every curve and he loved it. When class ended he slipped you a note.

”meet me in the smoker pit” was written in the note. He made his way to the smoker pit and waited. He fixed his hair and clothes. Everything just so he would look good for you. He wanted it to be a good impression. He didn’t want to be creepy. But he desperately wanted you. You were his only hope.