It’s English slang 😛
P.P.S. Sex videos “Haha, you think you’re effing cheeky, don’t you?”
The rest of the break was uneventful. All the happiness in my mind crumbled in an instant. “I just… don’t. However, even with the muscles, I haven’t seen much action. You lifted your elbow off the table, for one.”
“But that counts as cheating in arm wrestling,” he laughed. Slowly and steadily, however, it was tilting in my favour. “Please don’t,” I replied. He knew I’d been working out… and he’d seen my pictures on Facebook, but even then he said, “You’re arms look bigger in real life.”
I snorted, “Well, I’m not wearing a full-sleeved shirt.” I usually wore full-sleeved… our school had a special uniform for IB students. I felt my lips touching something wet and hot and musk filled my nostrils. Our social interactions had become limited to texting and IMing because all of our classes were different this year (we had begun the IB diploma), and if you read our conversations, you would soon become tired of seeing “Hey I don’t see you much these days” or “I miss you…” etc. This time however, Dave was telling me that he was having a party at his house next weekend and that I should come. Before, I used to feel jealous, but over two years I had long given up
