‘What I’m getting at here Shawn is that I know everything about you,’ smiled Melissa. ‘Everything from who you are to what you do. And I know ...or certain you aren’t that gentle, nice guy that everyone sees you as.’ ‘And you came here to tell me that.’ I stated, trying to act like I wasn’t panicking. ‘I saw how you watched at me at the secretary’s office. You wanted me Shawn. You just wanted to grab my ass and squeeze it till I squirmed.’ ‘Okay…’ I said, lifting one of my eyebrows. I had to. I'll let you touch it.' I swear it had gotten bigger as I watched, and was harder and quite rigid. He smiled with a know you want it attitude, (and I have to say I did) I took a hesitant step toward him, then stopped and shook my head. "Sorry I said, my ride is expecting me any moment. Really? he says, as I turn to go, I have my hand on the door, and he says those magic words, 'I'll let you touch it.' I froze, touch it I thought, I looked at him standing there big smile, bigger...I have to. I quickly stood up and looked around to see who was watching, I searched the faces of my fellow students and it appeared that no one paid me or the picture any attention. The next day after third period, I again went to my locker and there again another Polaroid picture fell to the floor. I scooped it up quickly and glanced around to see if any one was watching again there appeared no one was paying me any attention. I did not look at the picture than, I went to the boys room and into a stall.. As far as I was concerned, the sooner I got away from the painted faced gargoyle, the better.I already had a plan set in place. In preparation for the day I aged out of the system, I had dropped out of school halfway through Junior year to work full time at a local pizzeria. Given I spent most the money on recreational drugs and dates with girls, I did manage to save roughly 4K. I bought a beat-up truck with half the money and had the rest in cash.My plan was to drive from my suburban foster.