Instead of going home right away though, I found myself lying down next to him, playing with his phone while mine charged. It wasn't until I saw that ...e gotten a text message from Derrick, that my blood began to boil. Why was he texting this jackass, despite his advances on me?Derrick was the leader of the Fraternity group that Henry wanted to be part of. I've been with my boyfriend since high school, and I can tell you that he's the sweetest guy around...but has always wanted to be part of. This time she doesn’t have butterflies or blushes; she was straight looking at my eyes and reading my expressions. She jumped into water beside me and told me “this is the first time I am wearing these two piece dresses, even my hubby hasn’t seen me in such dresses”.Now I have started noticing her carefully she had scar above her right eye, her eyes are black, as I mentioned earlier both her cheeks are having few pimple marks makes her more hot, she had round face and long neck, one simple and. And so you resent and revile your own baser instincts- your tearing, teeth-on-edge irritation at yourself that your own wants and desires pull you off the predictable, relentless beat, towards your off-beat, fallible pulse instead.Because, your pulse is racing and slowing: not based on your own free-will, but upon mine.That little prick. He’s always winding you up. Where does he get off? Stupid, slathering, letchy arsehole. Fuck him. Why don’t they listen? They never listen. Their arrogance is. Looking down an alley, I saw flames coming out of the roof of this apartment building. Holy shit, I said to myself as I slammed on the brakes.I left the damn car running in the street. Dashing into the building, I ran up the stairs hollering; "Fire, Fire, everybody out." I kicked in the door at the top of the stairs. In the bed room, there was a guy who was drunk as a skunk. I picked him up in a firemen's carry and started back towards the door. At that moment, the ceiling caught fire. I went.