He knew that she still talked to Monique and that stung a bit. Still, he had to admire her loyalty. He knew she was angry at Monique for betraying her...marriage vows to Jay, yet she looked past that and was still gracious enough to wish for her friend’s happiness. Monique’s affair with a man several years her junior had done a lot of damage to Jay and Colette had helped him through it. When he discovered his wife’s betrayal, he didn’t know if he ever again would be able to trust a woman. The. This incident wasn't anything new so I dusted myself off, picked up my things, and headed to class. Over the course of homeroom the incident with Chandler had slipped my mind, though I still remembered to take the back stairs on my way to lunch. I felt as though everything would be fine until I was pulled violently into an empty classroom. The room was dark and I was a bit disoriented. I turned around and was taken aback by who was there. It was Chandler, but she was alone. No jocks by her. I stopped him now fearing that I would cum any moment and lifted my head to ask him if we could try something else. He asked, “What else?” I told him “in a mthematical way, da, Enna puriyelaya?” He was reminded how we used the mathematical signs like “because”(to denote nipples and cock), etc.He laughed, but “What new symbol you are referring to”, he asked. I told him “parellelogram now”, Purinchuda? No, he said, ” You’re confusing more now!”. I drew a diagram and explained how we would connect. More police cars arrived. Another lull began and Brendan thought he heard the yells and cries of hundreds of voices. He looked at the woman next to him.From a side street, a mob of hundreds of people swept out. Brendan found this front row view surreal as people of all ages, armed with sticks, rocks and bottles ran over cops and their cars. Car windows were smashed. A police van was tipped on its side. Brendan watched a Molotov cocktail fly through the air and smash between two cars. Smoke.