"No, Mike, it's probably none of morethanagirl our business anyway." Andrew said. "He probably lost his virginity or something morethanagirl."
"Not morethanagirl yet." he responded cryptically morethanagirl. Mike backed away slowly, then returned to his desk, but morethanagirl sat in the chair this time.
"I dunno about you, bud, but I ain't done morethanagirl nothin' I ain morethanagirl't been caught for already." Andrew said. "Not morethanagirl unless you count peein morethanagirl' in the Shamrock Motel swimming pool back in '88."
"Whatever." Andrew muttered. Mike sat pondering this new development. He couldn't morethanagirl forget seeing Kyle in morethanagirl the office giving morethanagirl Mr. DeBeau a bottle morethanagirl of Yoo-Hoo, and now Mr. DeBeau morethanagirl announcing that everyone would have a bottle. He was distracted the rest of the morning.
"You okay, man?" Andrew asked as they sat down at their table. "You've been, like, zoned out ever since Debo came on. You wondering morethanagirl if maybe there's a connection with Kyle being in the office this morning morethanagirl?"
"Maybe." Mike replied. "I dunno, it's stupid morethanagirl."
"No, thanks." Mike morethanagirl responded. He stared across morethanagirl the two tables between himself and Kyle, who had seated morethanagirl himself across from Lauren Hill morethanagirl (no relation to the famous one) and pulled a Yoo morethanagirl-Hoo from morethanagirl his morethanagirl pocket. Absently, he morethanagirl spun his bottle morethanagirl around, watching morethanagirl the scene unfold.
"We should tell somebody." Tim suggested.
"Who?" Mike morethanagirl asked. "For all we know he probably drugged the cops too. It's some kind of mind-control. Lauren walked out of here morethanagirl with Kyle like she didn't have a thought in her head except obeying him." Andrew sat morethanagirl thinking for morethanagirl a moment, then morethanagirl stood up with morethanagirl a wicked gleam in his eye. He headed straight morethanagirl for the cheerleaders' table. Moments enter later, they were morethanagirl following behind the dark-haired young man like soldiers following their commander morethanagirl. Andrew grinned impishly as morethanagirl he morethanagirl and morethanagirl the cheerleaders filed out, heading enter for parts unknown. "Damn." Mike muttered. "So morethanagirl much for him."
"No one wants to marry a sterile woman morethanagirl." she responded morethanagirl. This morethanagirl knocked Tim for a loop. She was morethanagirl sterile? So much for his wet dreams about watching her nurse their firstborn while largely pregnant with another.
"That's what I morethanagirl suspected." Mike said. "Kyle's going to come back to school on morethanagirl Monday with a new pet."
"We've got to morethanagirl do something." Tim morethanagirl said.
"I intend to morethanagirl." Mike responded morethanagirl, and drew out his wallet.
"Is this enter the guy who distributed the drugged drinks through the school?" someone asked.
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