I lay on my bed, staring at the ceiling and thinking about staying home sick tomorrow. I decided that would be a mistake. I don't' want to draw attent...on to myself. Part of me also wanted to confront Melissa and make her tell me why she was so nice to me when she had a boy friend. I had thought that I was her boy friend. I decided that to confront her was a bad idea and I did not want to see Melissa again. I can't just stop going to class. Maybe I can get the assignments from the teacher and. She reluctantly shoved the last bit of lettuce into her mouth and watched Bryan and Silver at the other island, gathering up their dishes. She watched them as they carried them to the sink and began doing the dishes by hand.Dish washing was a ritual that had been a part of the couple's evening since its inception. Every night they would stand at the sink, laughing and joking, one would wash, one would dry.Amy watched them silently, chewing slowly. Bryan turned on a nearby radio and they hummed. When I turn back to go put the shooter into my room my sister was there. She looked at me and asked.sister: what are you doing with that shooter?Me: nothing?!?!I certainly had my shy look and she knew something was not okay.sister: did you start drinking?Me: no, I mean no I don’t drink….I walked away while she just looked at me with her big eye and went back to my room to hide the glass and went back down for breakfast. I did my breakfast by myself and the day goes on as usual.During the. She hadn't changed much from the first time he'd seen her, Honour Black was still one of the most exotic women he'd ever known. If anything, two children had added to her beauty and grace."I'd give you a kiss," he said, "but I'm covered in slobber."She shook her head and smiled, "You can wash inside."The five-year-old hid behind her mother and peered at Scott."Cathy, do you remember Scott?" Honour asked.The little girl didn't say anything."He gave us Jobe when you were a baby."The girl motioned.