Bridger's school was nothing special, just your average U shaped, rectangular, building with a ground, pool and some game courts, which he never really bothered to play in or even give it a try for that matter.
After barely making it in time, Bridger quickly walked to his class on the third floor.
Three floors, for the first, second ,and third years.
Bridger practically ran on the stairs, not wanting to be late at all. And finally he arrived at his class 3A, all huffing and panting.
He went in, the class was full, but the homeroom teacher has yet to come " huu. guess I made it" he heaved a sigh of relief. He then leisurely walked to his desk, no longer in a hurry.
" Hey Bridger, what's with the late?" His deskmate ,Jim asked.
He sat on his desk" Nothing, just got delayed a bit while taking a stroll" The Bridger made sure to tell him the same lie as his mother.
" Yeah, what a moro..." Jim was saying something but stopped in the middle when a middle-aged woman walked in, with a few papers in her hand, her face, serious as always.
She was Ellan their homeroom teacher.
She was wearing a knee length black skirt and a white shirt on top which bulged at her chest along with stocking which covered her entire legs. And coupled with the frameless glasses she was wearing, she exuded a charm no man can ignore.
And obviously, Bridger was no exception.
" Good morning class," she wished, her voice neutral.
And began calling out everyones' name.
After it was done, the class started as usual, nothing out of the norm, for everyone else that is.
Bridger's mind kept replaying the incident this morning, giving him a rock hard erection, while in class. Because of which he was unable to focus on what Ellan was saying.
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And just like that the first class was over, with Bridger just spacing out the whole time.
" Hey, Bridger what's wrong man, you've been zoning out the entire time, good thing Teacher Ellan didn't catch you" Jim said remembering a time when she made him stand outside just because he dozed off a bit.
" Yeah, about that, you see I happened to chance upon an adult film recently and guess how the actress was dressed .." Bridger lied to his friend again, without a spec of hesitance.
" How would I know how she was dressed, i ain't a pervert like you" Jim shot back without even trying to guess.
" Right, even I don't, cause i didn't watch one to begin with" Bridger said with a smirk.
Jim should have become accustomed to this, yet he couldn't. Bridger was always like this, making him believe something, only to reveal halfway through that it was just a lie or a joke.
Jim, moving on from Bridger's silly antiques, asked
" Are you going to the gym today?"
" Ya, why wouldn't I ? " Bridger asked back, not understanding why Jim asked.
" I was planning on hanging out with some guys of our class, and thought of inviting you as well" Jim said
" Yeah,... absolutely no, i ain't skipping a day of workout, gotta keep my body in perfect condition." Bridger then flexed his arms, outlines of a muscular body evident.
" Yeah whatever, have fun with your weights then." Jim stood and was about to leave. Bridger hurriedly caught his hand " Dude I was just joking just tell where to meet, and I'll come running, or maybe walking."
" Haha, gotcha" Jim chuckled, successfully having taken his revenge
" Yeah about that, we'll be meeting up at the arcade that opened up recently,". He gave a pause, and then added " But on Sunday "
Bridger rolled his eyes at the last part, knowing he got played.
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The rest of the day went on , with Bridger, this time not losing his focus ' What man would I be if I let a single beauty smite me so such, I need to have space for others too.' Bridger encouraged himself, in his own perverted way, yet quite effective.
.*Ding,Ding..*
The bell rang signalling the end of school for the day.
The crowd of students, set out, talking to their friends. Some are waiting for theirs, while some walked in groups. While the rest remained for club activities.
Among those walking home were Bridger and his group, they walked together for a while, eventually parting ways.
After parting ways, Bridger went straight to the gym near his home.
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After working out for a good one and half of an hour, Bridger was heading home, he checked the time, it was 7:11.
' Mom should've started making dinner'
While he was walking, immersed in his thoughts of dinner, his eyes fell on the two women walking opposite to his direction.
Once his eyes fell on them he couldn't take them off.
One was wearing jeans and a black t-shirt with a red jacket over it. She had short black, shoulder length, hair. Which went well with her outfit.
The other wore a black and white striped gown, which hugged curves in all the right places. This woman had long chestnut coloured hair cascading down her shoulders. And how could Bridger not notice those melons, just from one look he could say they were definitely D-cup.
One exuded a tomboyish charm while the other, had the elegance of a gentle and mature woman yet not married, that he could guess.
He was so smitten by their beauty and charm, that he stopped in his tracks, and kept staring at them while they passed by him.
The woman in the black and white gown noticed hims stare, from the corner of her eyes, and smiled at him.
Seeing her smile at him like that made Bridger's heart flutter, his heart raced, like a little boy seeing his crush.. He wanted to call her out, yet no voice came out of his mouth.
And soon they were out of his sight.
" Haa..gone huh?" He sighed, his mood slightly down at his inability to talk to them especially that woman who smiled at him.
He then compared their beauty with Ava's and realised that they were leagues above her.
But that didn't mean Ava was not good looking but when compared to these two she was...well, less beautiful.
" Atleast I have Ava within in my reach, unlike those two...why does their beauty feel so..inhumane?." Bridger comforted and questioned himself.
' Ah speaking of her I hope I'll get to meet her, with the way she smiled at the end I think i might actually have chance with her.' Bridger put the two women aside, hoped to meet Ava again ....And went his way, to home.