Not in a Million Years
she points to the first post.
June 14, 2016.
Depicted are Matt Driscoll and Derek Whitmore, lip-locked in a supply closet.
“Wow,” I gasp.
“This is some throwback shit,” Cas exclaims.
“I remember this!” LeAnn says.
Matt Driscoll, star baseball player at our old middle school. I think he beat the state record for home runs completed in a single little league game or something. Yeah, he was that kid—the annoying jock type. He slapped heads as he grazed down the hallway, he pretended to throw balls for innocent passersby to catch, he skipped the lunch line, and much, much more. So imagine our surprise when Matt, who would scream homophobic slurs spontaneously during class, was caught kissing ano
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