A lot of the Mexicans had the last name of Pena. She'd never seen them talking at school; they didn't arrive together or leave together. They didn't l...ok any more like the other than all the people with darker skin looked like each other.Chuck was a dumbass. Everyone knew that. But he was the star of the basketball team and people were saying he might be the first male athlete from Eisenhower in a dozen years to earn a Division I athletic scholarship. She made her move right then, pulling him. I had seen enough bad drunks in my day to know that if I let him up he would just go at it again. I told him if I ever heard of him hurting a woman again I would hunt him down and beat him until he begged to be dead.What happened next was shocking. All of a sudden Sheryl was on my back slapping and yelling at me to leave him alone. Next thing I knew, she was on the ground, telling him it was all her fault and helping him up and through the yard gate. They walked down the street towards their. Kayla then dragged Michael back to the room with the wine. She then watched him drink the other half of the bottle. By this time they were both very tipsy and decided to have a game of tag with a twist. The twist was that every time they tagged each other they had to take off a piece of clothing. Kay;a ran away and Michael counted to 10 then followed. They chased each other in and out of several classes before Michael finally tagged Kayla. She stopped and exclaimed "I'm feeling hot", and. " Juliet what do you want?"She looks at me. Catching my eyes and holding them."You." Me?" Yes you. You really don't know why I am here do you?" Fuck no I don't."She puts her hand on my leg. I look down at it and then back up at her."Because I spent my whole life thinking I was alive. Then the wolf almost killed me and I knew I had been wrong. I was just existing. Doing what was expected. Dating a man I am fond of but don't really love. The wolf showed me something more. And I want it." Even if.