So I moved. I convinced my friend Joe to let me shack up with him, and it's because of Joe that I turned my life around. See, Joe is...how can I put t...is...Joe's a good guy. That's the best way to sum it up, I think. He's just a good guy. He opens doors for women, he pulls out their chairs, he donates to charities, he watches sitcoms. It's truly because of him that I pulled myself out of the wicked self-destruction that I had placed before me.So - and I'm getting up to the part with the Jack. .." You watched your friend walk out in the road and then attack my car while you sat back and cheered him on," the girl said firmly. "You encouraged him do a racist attack." Accessory," Tabitha chimed."I didn't and..." Adam started. "We didn't know he was going to do that. And you did try to kill him." He walked out into the road," she shouted. "He was lucky I didn't kill 'im." Bollocks," Adam cried. "You messed up and nearly hit him. He was a bit angry, probably said some things he shouldn't. The M.E. said she died instantly and didn't suffer but I suffered enough for both of us in the months that followed.Surprisingly, he was not a bum but owned a contracting company. So I went after his insurance, his company, his car, his tools, his mother and all the offspring he ever thought to sire. We prevailed in the wrongful death case and, after paying my attorney's hefty portion, I was left with a huge pile of cash. Big deal, since I had no one now to share it with.So, I tried some dating. I decided to have a ciggarette out the window. havrvey came behind me and said "im sorry for being a jerk can i have a cig please" i gave him one then i felt his hand on my ass he was smiling at me but for some strange reason i did not stop him from touching me i just looked deep into his eyes (the after school detention bell rang) so i picked up my bag to leave but harvey was blocking the door "move out of my way please harvey" i was tired and i couldnt be bothered to have a go at him. he.