>>17776094http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cGWDfu2wEY4Trevor and Tierno are quick to depart. Trevor on his way to go research some flower under your dad's orders, and Tierno off to further beat the Ponyta that is today's running gag.
Shauna however, is looking down both pathways that the boys have taken, unsure of which to go in, and where to go.
"Hey Shauna!" you yell out to her. Serena shoots you an inquisitive look while Shauna's somber wagging soon speeds up to glee.
It's as if her heart skips a beat.
She turns around and clasps her hands, "Y-Yes Crush-It Calem?"
Shauna is a weird girl to your dick. On some days it can't help but shit on her in every single way imaginable, and then on others it feels like pounding her puss in six ways to Tuesday as rough and gruff as humanly possible, and on others it feels strangely enough, that Shauna is a girl too cute and ambiguously brown to sexualize under any means.
Such a lost puppy, such an untamed strange, such a
horrible in-game team holy shit a physical Goodra why would you even do that.
You heave a sigh, wondering if it's ethical or not to continue stringing her along this little blatant crush she has on you. Yes yes, you've told her upfront that nothing is going to happen between you two, but that's not the same as saying, "Shauna, dear god, please stop being hopelessly in love with me because I haven't even said more than ten sentences personally to you throughout the duration of our friendship".
And yet, in spite of all that, she still finds herself hopelessly and utterly smitten for you. In some ways, it's kind of a compliment. After all, you're no real package yourself, so to know that you're admired is sweet.
Sweet, that's about as far as you'll go. And it's about as far as this conversation will go to.
You break the potential development with a lampshade.
"Your bike is right there." 