Like, fantasizing about a dick in my mouth while I watch a video of a guy jerking of is one thing. To actually taste a guys is so much different.”�...Again, don’t take this the wrong way, but I’m really glad we aren’t real good friends and just sort of started hanging out not long ago, makes this feel way less awkward.” We were both now relaxed and having a casual conversation as we continued washing up.”“Yea, I’m really glad that it worked out the way it did. I mean, if I expressed any of these. I ran as fast as I could.Annie had the hugest smile on her face that I'd ever seen. And Rikku had a video camera. We heard a lot of cracking and the first thing we saw was hand, then a foot, and then another. The last thing to be uncovered was her head, but she was too tired to remove that. So both Annie and I removed the shell that was covering her face.Both Annie and I picked her up, and Rikku asked us if we had a name picked out yet.Annie looked at me and I said, "We're calling her Crystal,. She grimaced. But if that story is true, it all fits. Even if it is sad to think about. Don’t worry, Will, I’ll get you out of there. Somehow.The remainder of the period passed slowly. Alaina continued to try moving and turning the facts as she knew them in order to possibly figure out something new, but she only managed to come up with one idea.Let’s hope she’s at her locker again. Alaina came into view of the underclassman girl’s locker. Got her.“Hi, Marissa,” she said, walking up to the tall. I wanted to blame someone, but there was no one, it was purely an accident. Which is why I was sitting here blaming myself, feeling guilty for feeling alive. I listened as the others spoke of their experiences, their feelings of loss, grief, and guilt. I made my way down Market Street with Rachel, another woman I’d met from the group. We were consumed in conversation, when I noticed a taller guy crossing the street to the left of me, and I thought for sure it was Eric. I paused in mid sentence.