"Get inside!" she hissed at me."What's up?" I asked with wary skepticism."The FBI was here looking for you."I blinked, "how do you know it was us they...were looking to find?"Angela looked put out that I didn't accept her judgment right away. "They had composite sketches of both of you. It was definitely you and Kristy in those pictures."I was trying to think furiously, while Angela continued."They said that you were dangerous. That you attacked a man, beat him and tore off his ear as a. ’ ‘Omigod darling, and how long ago was it you read Chase O’Hara?’ ‘When I was an impressionable seventeen.’ ‘Oh god, please give me your memory, it’s fabulous!’ ‘Well not for the moment. I noticed you skipped over my question about your childhood.’ ‘Ah. Would you believe I spent it in an orphanage until I was fifteen when I was rescued by Alvin and Vivian Bush, a childless couple in their forties who owned and operated a book store in a small city well east of here.’ ‘Omigod.’ ‘It’s nothing to. ’). In fact, he had not been a fan of the outfit she’d worn on the day of the storm. And she thought about how quickly, how carelessly he had ripped it off her once it’d been soaked through. Then there’d been the blow up when they finally got to DisneyWorld, while waiting in line for Big Thunder Mountain. What had started as just ‘some thoughts’ about which ride to get on next, had ended with a comment so terrible that it stained the rest of the trip, and, to some degree, the rest of their. As I stood amazed and petrified I didn't know what to say so she pulled me in the cabin holding my t-shirt and started kissing my neck. "Don't think I didn't notice you looking at me Alice, (another kiss on the forehead - this time with tongue) don't think I don't like you, (she is taking off my t-shirt) I also noticed you in class and I think you're smoking hot!" She is french-kissing me now after my shirt and bra are off (she's a great kisser). "Oh, Jasmine if you would know since when I want.