It was not clear how it came about; the outgoing personalities of both groups, the tom foolery of the boys, or the competitiveness of being the smarte...t in the class that was the root cause of the dislike. If not for the interference of Ms. Jordan that first year, they would still be antagonizing each other.Sitting on the ground talking to the twins was Joe Johnson. Joe was the self-proclaimed Fourth Musketeer of the Three Amigo's. They had been friends since the third grade when Joe moved into. “ you know I like you, but you know I can’t do anything about it!” she said. Now this came as a shock to me because she really hadn’t gave off any signals of us being anything more than friends and I couldn’t help smiling in relief “I thought you weren’t interested in me considering how many times ive tried to flirt with you and got no response!”“yeh well chase doesn’t want me to go near you, she thinks I’m just going to get used just like all the other girls back there!”“I would never ‘use’. But, I know he wants this, Clover. Everything I've ever learned about service tells me it's so."Clover looked her in the eyes, searching for any sign of deception or dissemination. Rose held her gaze and didn't look away. Slowly, Clover nodded. "All right."Rose bussed her on the mouth, heart leaping. "All right?"Clover nodded and closed her eyes. "We can't have you tearing our owner to shreds with your razor claws."Rose kissed her again, passion and desire roaring to the front. Clover clung to. He took me in his powerful arms and we sat quietly hugging. I looked into my uncles face and smiled and moved my hands around him in a tight hug. Nestling my head into his shoulder I spoke in a quiet voice. I have never felt anything like that before. That was soooo good. Finally I dozed off into a light sleep. I awoke with a slight start. The room was bathed in twilight. It was obvious that it was getting darker outside. We must have napped for more than an hour. He had produced a blanket and.