98 One last shot at destiny

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"What should I do?" Ben was panting.

He tugged at his hair with both hands as he rocked back and forth on his bed. Even after a few minutes, none of the girls texted him back. 'Were their butts already eaten today?'

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With time ticking down, Ben was having more and more trouble thinking straight. 'Texting failed. Think of something else…Anything…' He remembered Fariq's pizza delivery. 'Could it be a sexy pizza delivery girl? Would she do something strange for some change? NO!'

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He realized that line of thought was absurd. So he threw that idea away. 'Then the pizza itself…I could use the big sausage pizza tactic!'

Ben visualized himself making a pizza re-delivery door to door to all the girls in the dorm. Only when they reached for a slice, they'd find the hole in the box for the big sausage pizza. 'NO!'

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That one didn't seem good either. Then, a dark thought swam through Ben's mind...