As he went to English, he was stopped by Jennifer Smith.
"I can't believe you!" she almost shouted. She pulled brought her phone out and showed him an image that she had been texted. In it, Jake was laying on a weight bench with Tom Jones working his dick.
"Uhh." Jake said, unable to think up an excuse.
"What do you think? Just because you're a stupid fuckboy you get to screw whoever you want with no consequences?" She spat. She regretted being so nice to him and she even hated him for embarrassing her this way. She stomped away from him.
But then she didn't care. Jake could do what he wanted. She actually thought it was kind of funny that he was such a manwhore.
Jake's mind clouded. He didn't know what the big deal was. He had fucked all kinds of guys lately and nobody seemed to mind. He just loved getting off. He decided that he liked fucking and that he was going to do a lot more of it.