Prologue

(Pov)

"The smell of cherry blossoms in spring,

The familiar buildings,

The always crowded cafeteria,

Gym clothes, short skirts and the sweet scents of girls I walked by ,I never get tired of taking a walk along this long hallway whenever I'm at the school campus...

Today marks the beginning of my senior year.

At 18 years old, I was a typical guy that constantly grappling with teenage hormones that seemed to never subside. My school packed with attractive girls with different kinds of body shapes and sizes, paired with the images and videos i see on internet, my mind is full of never-ending erotic fantasies."