I told them what happened in class. The Bros gave me high 5s. Quinn was shocked. "He did that!? I didn't see it!" he said. I shrugged. "I was just asking what you guys think about it. It's only my second day. Is Patrick sketchy or something!?" I asked. None of them had any opinion on Patrick. I was not that surprised to hear that. He was a loner and Patrick was a goth. Well, I had 2 options after school. I could go with Patrick and see where this went. I could just turn him down and not go. If I went with him, there could be some good sex in it for me. He could also be planning to screw me over in some way. "So, are you going to go with him, or not!?" Brock asked me. I shrugged and said "I'll have to think about it." Eventually, the bell rang, and school let out for the day. The goth next to me gave me his attention. I decided to just bite the bullet and went up to him. "Let's go over to your house already. I don't really want to stay out past dark." I said. Patrick nodded and we went out together. As we left the grounds of the school, I got my exp. for the day. It put me close to Level 3. I was still careful.
Patrick led me to a bad part of town. He was living in a really rundown apartment building on the 6th floor. There was an elevator, but it was not in order. That meant we had to take the stairs. When we got to the proper floor, I was totally tired. I had very shitty stamina. Patrick led me to his apartment and opened the door with the key. He struggled a bit. When I walked in, he locked the door behind me. It honestly made me a bit nervous. He told me to wait while he put his stuff away in his room. I simply nodded my head and sat where he told me. I only had to wait a couple of minutes before he came back out. He looked at me and said "I have to tell you something." He then stood there. I guessed that Patrick was a quest giver now. I stood up and asked him what was going on. He sighed and said "I need a camera guy." I looked at him and said "I don't have a camera for you." He rolled his eyes and said "I already have a good enough camera. I just can't hold it and do everything else at the same time. I need help for that." I said "Fine. I get that. What will I be filming?" Patrick paused a moment.
That ticked me off. "Bro! What are you doing right now!? I'm already here in your house. If I'm going to be doing all the camerawork, I'll be seeing whatever it is anyway. I am not going to be in the dark about this kind of shit! Just spit it out!" He flinched and looked at me. "I... I am a layer. There is a site where I can film myself laying and make lots of money from donations. Lots of people pit there want to see it. And if it's coming out of a guy, it's even more money. They really are a bunch of perverts." he explained. "So why are you on the site? Do you need the money?" I asked him. "If they want to give their money away, why not take it. I was able to buy this really good camera with my first stream. I just haven't been able to use it because it is too big to hold while I squat and stuff." he scoffed. Exploiting perverts on the internet was a nice way to make quick cash. It was also a good way to get your life destroyed if it ever got leaked to your social circle. Especially when it involved him being a layer. The boy in front of me was really gambling with his life at the moment. I could make a call it in now.
