High (School) on Sex

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We'd like to welcome...

our new transferees…

Hey!

Hey!

That girl Issa slut.

Whatever gossip you picked up, or fake news you gathered,

that's all it is. Fake.

While everyone's moving up to high school,

you two are breaking up.

Yeah.

Mavic.

Max. Maximus Lopez.

Looking to get your ass beat up, huh?

Okay.

There!

You think you can take us on?

Issa, you're assigned to the library.

Hunter, you're on sports track.

And Gibo, you'll be assisting Mrs. Salva

with extra-curricular activities.

Awesome.

You teach me.

Oh my God.

Am I seeing things?

Huh?

Karla?

Yes…

Oh, baby.

Yes.

You want more, huh? Want more?

Yeah.

Yes, baby.

Say it, baby! Say it!

Which one?

All of it!

All of it! Just say it. I wanna hear you moan!

Say it!

Yes! I want more!

Give it to me!

Please! Give me all of it!

Yes, baby!

- Oh, yes! - Yes! Fuck me, Wes!

Yes!

Yes!

Wes?

The transferee? What the fuck?

No! I said yes, baby!

I heard his name. I'm sure of it.

I heard...

Wait a minute.

No, wait, baby!

Fuck.

What the fuck, Ashley.

You're cheating on me right in the middle of...

Ah, fuck. You even liked the post.

Care to leave a comment, too?

Don't play fucking games with me.

Is it cheating if it's your dick inside me?

Well, he's the one inside your head!

So, what?

You're turned on by him?

You're disgusting! You pigs!

You know what…

do what you want.

No, Kendrick!

We're over. We're done.

Wait, Kendrick! Are you still driving me to school?

Morning, son!

- Son, good morning. - Ma. Pa.

Morning.

Morning, Wes.

So…

What's going on?

We're up to speed, son.

That's okay.

We saw the screenshots in the group chat.

You have a group chat?

Yeah.

Whatever I told you, that you seem to have told the whole village,

that's all there is.

On my way out of school, I saw her.

So she lied?

That bit... Mm, no.

- Auntie, uncle, sorry. - It's okay, it's okay.

That bitch!

Then what? What happened?

Karla, what about New York?

What about your scholarship?

Nevermind! It didn't work out so I'm here.

Why here at Harmon?

My dad's a board member here, remember?

No other reason, Gibo.

I see.

We split up because you're not into long-distance relationships, right?

And you said you wanted to focus on your studies?

If you're here now, then…

Does that mean...

I don't know what to tell you, Gibo.

I'm sorry, but there's just so many things happening right now.

I need to think.

You're right, it's messed up!

You're giving me a headache, up here and down there.

So what if it's destiny?

A wise person once said, that bitch.

That's me and I will say it again.

She's stringing you along.

And why do you keep going along with her plans anyway?

Can't it be both?

Bro, if there's even the slightest chance that you're getting back together,

you should discuss it or else…

that's a rebound.

Rebound?

How can I be both the ex and the rebound?

You're a rebound because you're dumb enough to crawl back to her

after she left you hanging.

Are we back to the courting stage? I don't know, man.

I'm not clear on our status.

The status is you're the only one lost.

As far as Karla's concerned, you two have broken up.

Pe-ri-od.

Can you let me have a bite?

There's more. Eat up.

Sir.

Sir.

At ease.

At ease!

What?

Are you deaf or...

Are you a moron?

What?

No, sir.

Ugh, God.

Dad… I mean, sir…

What's this?

Why are you so lousy?

Pull yourself together!

My God!

It's too damn early!

Good morning, dad.

Good morning, son.

Just one 'good' thing.

I heard someone stayed out late last night.

Yeah.

I heard the two of them stayed late last night.

Huh. Round two?

Sluts never seem to run out of energy.

Hi, Issa. Are you busy later?

You want to go to the gym?

Let's sweat it out.

Wanna ask if I'm busy?

We were just messing around.

Beat it, guys.

Issa, sit here.

Thank you.

Good morning, class.

Class, please welcome your new classmate, Karina Angela Sanchez.

Who is she?

That's Karla.

An 'it girl' at her old school.

Her dad's a judge, her mom's an heiress.

Fashionista, has been featured in some magazines.

All of the boys are into her.

But she chose someone not so well-off, but well down there.

Mr. Giborat himself.

Latest scoop says they've split up.

Can someone give her a seat?

It's okay, ma'am. I can handle myself.

Okay.

Proof? Unfollowed on IG, unfollowed in real life?

I unfollowed you but I'm still crazy about you, Karla.

Where's the key, Wes?

Wait. It's here.

- Perfect. - What do you need?

I need to check myself out.

You're already gorgeous.

And rich. Don't worry.

But still…

Wait, tilt it over here.

I wanna see myself, too.

There.

So blunt, down to the hilt.

So pretty.

Who cut your nails?

Secret.

My gosh…

What?

He's gorgeous.

- Who? - He's so yummy!

Who is it?

Him. The one.

I swear to god if you fall in love again, don't come crying to me...

Not bad.

- Is that him? - Shit, man.

Imagine, just before you blow your load,

you hear the name Wes.

Fuck.

The fuck, man.

I'm surprised your dick didn't go limp.

I'm being serious, man.