It looked like she was enjoying meeting them. She shook their hands and thanked them all, moving through the room. Her people were generally a pack of...hyenas, however. They kept complaining that we were in the way of this shot or that shot, and the important guy kept giving orders. The worst moment came when he brushed up against Givens’ bandaged leg. He cried out in pain and cursed the asshole out, who told him to shut up and move.My team was about to take him down when a loud soprano cut. They were always looking down on me. They thought I wasn't equal to them and had always tried to turn my friends against me. We spent twelve years in school trading insults and trying to destroy each other. I thought I was ahead until the yearbooks came out.Because of a delay in printing, the yearbooks arrived late. School was already over and we had already graduated before they arrived. We all had to come back to the high school to pick them up. I found out later, that there had not. "Here you go," Dave said turning the first book around to face Milo."Freshmen year, Dave."Milo looked at the classic high school picture. The young guy in thephoto had Dave's name under him. What with Dave's long hair and fullbeard, plus the years in-between it was kind of hard to tell but, yeait had to be Dave. Milo was surprised at how much the two of themlooked alike at that time. Even now, like at the gay bar they hungout in during the Eric dumped Dave drinking days, a few people. It didn't take too long before Carmen spotted a man she said looked like a good fuck and we got up and went over to the table he was sitting at. "May we join you?" Carmen asked the man. He looked at Carmen and I could tell he caught a glimpse of her tits through her open blouse as his eyes lit up, "Be my guest" he replied as he pointed to the chairs. Carmen sat next to him and I sat across from him, "My names Carmen" she said, "This is Joe" she added "Ron's my name" he replied. I knew Carmen.