.. look ... I can tell that I’m not your favorite person around, and I get it, okay? I was nasty to you ... I know that I was, but I hope that we ca... ... be civil now. Come on, man ... clean slate. Please? With you ... and Jess, that is. Or whichever one of you will forgive me, that is,” Tim urged me to forgive him for what he did.“Really, dude? YOU PULLED MY OWN GUN ON ME! MY FUCKING SHOTGUN ON ME!” I shouted angrily and hung up on him.Naturally, Tim wasn’t one to just give up on something. ” Jenn looked at me with disdain and frustration. “Why do you have to be such a hard-ass?” Jennifer pushed. I didn’t respond. I pretty much ignored her and focused on the papers stacked on my desk. Frustrated, she stammered out of the study. Several days later, all three girls missed turning in an assignment. I asked Holly to stop by my office after school to discuss her missing assignment. As she walked into the classroom, she handed me a folder and said her assignment was in the folder. She. I begin to make my MRE and ask, "Destiny, would you like an MRE?"She states, "Yes Ben, but I am ashamed to tell you I do not know how to prepare them."I consider for a moment checking if I have either a Captain Upchuck Chicken or Hotdog MRE, but reconsider because she was a hell of a help earlier with her bow. I rummage through the MRE's and continue, "You have your choice of Thai Chicken or Beef Stew."She asks, "Is the Thai Chicken spicy?"I reply, "It's not bad by itself, but if you trust me. Where the music could be heard and the crowds were beginning their night out. It was a very male dominated town. Guys were everywhere, most of them in shorts and vests or just their shorts showing off tanned, muscular bodies. From the accents she could tell they were a good mix of Australians and backpackers - most of which were English. The few girls in sight were all getting a lot of attention and without feeling too cocky she knew she looked a lot better than most of them. She entered the.