And I was desperate for a friend. He was two years ahead of me and would often talk in circles – or at least it sounded like that. He was studying h...story and was brilliant to listen to. We struck up a fast friendship and quickly became inseparable. It wasn’t a “love connection” really. I preferred a different kind of man. But as a friend, he was closer to me than almost anyone. We studied together, hung out together, laughed together. We talked about everything.We were at his apartment and the. Neither of them had previously been with a girl before, neither had gone looking for a girl on girl relationship, it just sort of happened. Trish was a pretty happy go lucky sort of girl, she took what life had to offer as it came along, no deep thoughts, no big deal, just go with the flow.Angie would have said that she was the same, now, however, she was feeling a bit confused, she wasn’t feeling at all down, actually she felt remarkably happy even though Trish was gone. No, it was that now. " Who you gonna call?" Not Ghostbusters, that's for sure. I'm calling members of the football and soccer team. I'm mobilizing the Density Force." You ought to call in the lacrosse team too. They are friends with Ashley."Chapter 108Kevin4:20 am November 3rd, 2006It was cold and chilly out here this morning. Nothing like the weather where we're going according to the hints Fred dropped me.I made my way through the large crowd that had assembled at the Stone farm. I noticed that a lot of kids had. But her quick fingers had gracefully plucked the weapon from its place and wielded it around. His fingers were already on her throat, choking her of the precious air. But before panic could set in, her oxygen starved body pulled the knife around and held it to his back, angled to slip right in place to the kidneys. The knife only seemed to quicken his assault and his fingers pushed harder on her windpipe. In one last warning she pushed the knife into his skin. Deep enough for ample warning,.