Me and Mr Smith Not true story
It was a warm spring night when I stepped out of the campus bar. I was tired, and a bit tipsy, and I was waiting to get picked up by my friend, Jack. I was 20 at the time, still unsure about my sexuality. My name is Will. I'm about 6'0 or 6'1, or was at the time... Anyways, back to the story.I was waiting on a cold bench when I got a phone call from Jack."Hey bud," he said into the phone, slurring his words. "I don't think I will be able to pick you up.""Your an asshole! How the fuck am I...