Kissing was one thing, but now he touched her hand.“You just had to come back, didn’t you?” said Rashida. “First, I’m kicked out of the univ...rsity, and now I’m out of a job, and all I have is the hand of this immature, impetuous fool. What more do you want from me? Haven’t you interfered enough? This is my life your toying with. Yes, my life.”“What about yesterday?”“What about it? We kissed, and then I hit you. So what? We move on. It was nothing.”“It was something to me.”“Okay, maybe it wasn’t. "Hey man, what are you up to?" Mike said walking up to him."Just waiting for my mom to pick me up," he replied, a bit embarrassed to admit that."Cool, you want to hang out?" Mike asked, knowing his nice friend was unlikely to turn him down."Um, ok, what did you have in mind?" How bout I catch a ride home with you and we'll figure it out," he replied, hoping he could spend some time with his buddy's hot mom."I guess that's cool, but my mom has my sister and brother with her so I hope there's. They decided to humour her and headed out to find a droid.Gazza wasn’t sure what he was expecting in a droid but the little fellow that greeted them was not it.He looked like a skinny kid that was wearing a gunmetal grey, skin-tight coverall with gloves and a stiff bag pulled tightly over his head to hide his features. He was barely one hundred and ten centimetres tall like a person of the Pix race. While he didn’t have a truly human face, his head was at least shaped somewhat similar. The face. But me being the innocent girl that I was, I didnt recognize his flirtatiousness. No one ever flirted with ME. I just thought he was a nice guy. And of course I was nice back, he was my customer after all, and I was friendly with everyone. I always worked the night shift at the salon and we closed at 9pm but took our last appointment at 9pm… no one ever came at that time though. Tommy soon found this out and started tanning later and later. Soon he was coming in right at 9pm every night and it.