Chapter 1

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"Fuck, this is the last year of school. Can you believe it? We're finally the Kings of this school." Lester proclaimed as he stretched. First day of school. Final year.

Caden looked at his friend and smirked at the prospect. Kings of the school? Yeah, sure.

Popularity was very important to Lester. They both came from affluent families, so status was important. They've been best friends since childhood so Caden just followed suit. While popularity wasn't really important to Caden, his best friend was. So whatever Lester did, Caden did.

Caden sighed, "I guess."

"What are we going to do buddy? How are we going to make this final year epic?" Lester said as he wrapped his arm around his friend. "Light some dog shit and put it in front of Mr Diaz's office?" Mr Diaz failed Lester in Spanish last year and now Lester has to retake it. To say he was still bitter about it is an understatement.

"If your plan is to get arrested for senior year, sure." Caden rolled his eyes.

"Fine, let's streak during homecoming. We can wear sacks over our head."

"Half of the female population has seen your penis, you'd be identified in a second."

"Jealous?" Lester laughed as he unwrapped his arm from his friend.

"Disgusted, you're such a slut." Caden laughed.

"Fuck you, just because you only banged Rosemary last year. Step up your game man."

Caden shrugged. He reluctantly went out with Rosemary because she shamelessly threw herself at him any chance she got. And he was tired of Lester pestering him about being single. Caden wasn't as obsessed with sex as Lester. It wasn't that he couldn't easily get it, it's just that he had other things to be concerned about. His one true love.

Hockey.

His high school was one of the few high schools in the district that offered it. They often had to go out of the city to find other teams to compete with, but it didn't matter to him. He knew, since he was a kid that this was his future. And he was damn good at it.

"Did she break up with you because you have a small dick?" Lester said in a hushed tone.

"Fuck you. It's not about how small it is, it's how you use it."

"So you admit it, it's small." Lester laughed.

"Can we have one conversation where we don't talk about our penises?" Caden said genuinely annoyed. Even since junior year, half of their conversations were about sex.

"Listen, you gotta prove to me you can use Caden Jr."

"what the fuck, why do I have to do that?" Caden scoffed.

"Listen, it's a small town. We're going to the same college. Do you really want to be known as limp dick Caden?" Lester laughed.

Caden grumbled. He didn't care, but he was damn tired of him talking about it.

"You gotta prove to the high school that you can make the driest pussy wet for you. "

"You're disgusting." Caden said annoyed. "Fine, what do I need to do so you can shut up."

Lester smiled and rubbed his hands together, "Not what you need to do, who you need to do."

Caden squinted his eyes at him.

" The ice queen. The only ice you can't dominate. " Lester smiled. Caden knew exactly who he was talking about and groaned.

Clara.

The red headed recluse who had no friends. Who stuck to herself and was always behind a book. It was a small school that they attended filled with kids he's gone to  school with since he was a child. They were all pretty rich, including Clara. But for whatever reason she wasn't interested in the same things as everyone else.

Sex, parties, drinking and sports.

You'd never see Clara around any of those events. Rumor had it, she was the only Virgin in the school. Caden didn't know who spead the rumor, most likely Lester, but he didn't care.

"If you could get her in bed, you'd be the fucking King of Pike High"

Caden didn't want to admit he wanted to impress his friend. But he did. Unfortunately.

This should be easy right? Caden was 6'0, well built from all the hours of hockey, striking blue eyes and waves of gorgeous dark brown hair. He wasn't bad looking at all. He got looks wherever he went from woman of all ages.

"Easy enough." Caden shrugged him off. "I can do it with my eyes closed." he said arrogantly.

Lester laughed, "Well, we will see. She ignored my advances, and I'm fucking magical when it comes to the ladies. So good luck." Lester said. "If you can show me a picture of her in her panties, then bring me them physically, I'll give you my signed Wayne Gretzky hockey stick."

"You're fucking with me!" Caden said in shock. Lester was as big of a fan as Caden when it came to hockey.

"that's how confident I am you won't do it."

"Deal." Caden said with his hand out.

"Deal." Lester shook his hand with a smile.

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