I used the one with the larger bed, John the other tiny room.Just as I was going to sleep I thought I heard something.-Trev, I am scared. Can I sleep ...ext to you?It was John.I was in the state where you just about to fall asleep as I lie there on my back with left arm across my chest and the other one next to my right side, they way I prefer when going to sleep. I had no strength to whisper a reply, thought something like "if you wanna come into bed with me,it's ok".John must have thought I was. Gina hit the gas, leaving a long black stripe on the pavement and a truckload of stunned child molesters behind. She could hear the men cursing at her as she sped away."That was close!" she said as she let out a deep breath."Thank you." the girl whispered back, not looking directly at Gina."Glad I could help." the woman replied, extending her hand as she drove. "My name is Gina Weston."The young teenager finally turned to look at her rescuer as she took the woman's hand and shook it. For a. He kept his finger on the M-16's trigger and sprayed the sandbags. Sand and burlap flew, as gunfire echoed through the chamber. "Die, bitches!" Tony screamed maniacally as brass casings streamed from the automatic rifle. Tony couldn't help but feel like he was the star of an 80s action flick, standing alone, unprotected, and firing on the enemy forces. Unfortunately, unlike the movies, he didn't have unlimited ammo. It took less than four seconds for the M-16 to chew through the last round in. So yeah, I wasn't ashamed at all. Petrified was more like it. Petrifiedand pissed and depressed.I wanted to ask Emily how she handled these feelings, but she was stillseeing Snowboard Boy and her free time was their time. And with ourhistory, talking about romantic stuff with her always had a weirdness toit."I'm glad about that, at least. We'll talk about this later," Emily saidand got up from my table. Break time was over. She took breaks whenevershe felt like it, but when she was ready.