I make a mental note to be more aware of my surroundings.“You bitch,” I scream as the door opens and I see my ex-twin sister and family staring do...n at me laughing.“You focus, Zen,” dad laughs. I give everyone the one finger salute as everyone howls in laughter.Except me.I am holding Megan’s hand as Eve has her arm wrapped around my waist. We are getting stares, but I don’t care. I have my sister beside me and that is all that matters. I confessed to Megan the closeness that my sister and I. So we are skipping demonstrations because I cannot find an ethical way to convincingly demonstrate level 5 without someone getting hurt. It seems to me that all the safe demonstrations are unconvincing, all the effective demonstrations are unsafe." Level 5 was the beginning of the so-called irresponsible levels. Since the subject, at this level, is not able to say "no", he is not really a subject of decision in the eyes of the College. The responsibility, from level 5 onwards, lied completely. ’ He chuckled above her. ‘Well, I could get Waylon up here.’ ‘No!’ She spoke louder and harsher then she intended. ‘I’m your nasty girl, and I don’t want him in my mouth, my pussy or any part of me.’ She knew if he asked her of it, she would do it, but she wouldn’t like it. Her heart and her body belonged to Harley and never anyone else. He spoke softly. ‘He was reason I kept seeing your hand move and your eyes glancing his way. What the hell was he doing?’ ‘He was touching my leg. He even. She was satisfied, her eyes still a smokey Black with red eyeliner, highlighting the color in her Blackhawks jersey. She pulled the keys from the ignition and stepped outside the Jeep waiting for Dan to pull up to her. His Honda settled a few feet away from her toes and she started walking towards the front door. Dan was right behind her as she stopped to unlock the front door. ‘Nice jersey’ Dan said, ‘to bad it didn’t bring us luck.’ ‘Take a seat on the swing’ she told him, ‘I don’t want to go.