I have no idea how I...." It?s fine! It?s only gum!" said Petie with a chuckle wiping himself."I feel so bad," Paul was fixated on watching him clean ...is crotch."It?s not what it looks like though. Please... please understand Iwasn?t trying to touch anything. ...I was just..." Don?t be silly! I get it," Laughed Petie, finishing before pulling outa few tissues from the bundle. "Here, maybe wipe your nail." Oh thanks," said Paul, taking a few of the moist tissues."No! Not those sis," said. She doesn't play video games or read comics. That'sabout the most I can bring to a conversation right now.There was some dead silence till my mom decided to ask "Have you thoughtabout trying out for cheerleader this year? I bet it would be fun." Me? A cheerleader? I don't think I could do it," I said not reallyknowing what to say."Oh come on. High school cheering isn't hard. It's pretty basic unlessyou are on a team that does all this competitions. I don't think yourschool does that," my mom. "What about our family? We can't take two little kids to Atlantic City. Besides I can't get off work. I took my vacation when the kids were born." You don't have to go. Julie, one of the girls at the office said she would share a room with me. We are going to drive there so we can save some money. My boss is expecting me to go. He said it will help me in the future. I can start studying to become an insurance agent." What if I say no? I want you to stay here with me and the kids. They don't get. "Is he dead," he said from behind as I looked down at the man I had hiton the face. He didn't move at all, and blood centred on his nose showedthat I had connected hard with it, clearly killing him as he didn't moveor breathe."They don't get any deader Spike, still, I told him to be careful. Maybein his next life, he'll be more careful," I heard, then I was hustleddownstairs to the main lounge room. The bikers that had been there, andtwo of my new sisters were kneeling, bound securely and.