Roberta Slut
The line was written on the outside of a locker in the gym’s shower. I licked my finger and tried to rub it off, but I was getting nowhere fast. At least this one didn’t have the additional info ‘That’s Robert’s MOM LOL’ written under it. I sighed dejectedly because I knew I’d hear this joked about every day after gym now. “You okay over there?” a voice spoke. It was Mark. I saw him approaching as I glanced at the sound. Mark is huge. Too big for a wide receiver from what the other guys on...