I was blatantly hit, shoved, books knocked out of my hands, feet stomped at, and more shoulder blocks were steadily given to me. I felt like a pinball...at one point. I got bumped by one into another. Who shoved me into a third. Who spun me around into a fourth. Who tripped me to the ground. Tilt. The only thing that got me through was the thought of seeing Ash in sixth period. When I got into class, she wasn’t there. My mind flooded with terrible thoughts. I took a deep breath when she finally. Watching them close. Tall, barrel chests, huge arms, washboard stomachs, and tight little buns. One with shoulder length blond curly hair, the other long brown straight hair, wispy beard. They are both tanned like they live on the beach. Also the little shorts they are wearing don't leave much to the imagination. She wishes she had the guts to be what she wants, BAD. Moving over to the free weights near the wall, she stumbles a little, and falls on the mats. When she looks up, the guys are. I always lose. “Oh shit! It’s almost eight o’clock!”Chapter 10“Shotgun!” Buck yelled as we reached the door to the garage. “I figured you’d want to drive, sexy” I said to him in a matter of fact tone. “Nawww…I just want to look at your beautiful face while you drive. Besides, you know where we’re going and I want to see you drive this thing like you mean it.” Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into show-off mode and did my best to show Buck that I could drive as well as he did. Careful not. He looked down at her like a Martian child who had just dropped from the void in the ceiling right down into his lap, and just grinned at his reaction. ‘Sorry about the red paint.’ she said in her sweetest voice. ‘There were important papers in that folder, Tempest.’ he frowned and she smiled, liking to hear him say her name when he was not yelling. ‘Who’s Sylvia?’ ‘A girl who was nice enough to help me out with some extra work.’ ‘Well I did you a favor, her work is sloppy.’ ‘What?’ ‘I printed.