"Nothing would makeme happier than seeing two of my good friends dating. I'm just glad youstopped trying to be a drunk party girl. Because that Chriss... from Fridaynight. Is not you." Ron. I don't deserve you as a best friend," I said."Well just lose touch after high school," he said."Lose touch? I expect to stay in touch for the next 20 years. I expectyou'll invite me to your wedding. That you'll make me one of yourgroomsmen... or grooms-maid? grooms-lady? And I'll invite you to MYwedding.. "Don't worry there, Buddy! Your slut is way better than anything they have. You'll have the business-for-sex thing to yourself, from what I've seen."It was odd, but I was beginning to like Charlie, in a strange way. Seldom have I met a person so completely honest about himself. Most of us profess to be offended by the suggestion of a strange piece of ass or a blow-job, especially in the White House. I knew that deep down the overwhelming number of men in the world would take a blow-job if the. With their eyes closed Ben, the guy selling boxes grabs the two boys from underneath the woman and puts them into the trunk of the truck while the man driving the truck and the guy in the back of the truck are still shooting at the two women. Even though the guns contain only blanks the woman don't know that.The boys, not knowing if their mothers are dead or not. Decided to tell their captives to stop shooting at their mothers and they will do anything that they says.They stop at a gas station. It's impossible to not like her. And that's what I don't like about her. You know what I mean?” and I said “Not really” and Cait said “I used to not like her because I thought you liked her too much. But now I like her too, and I don't like that because I want to go on not liking her because you like her so much.”“You don't like her because you like her even though I like her.”“Exactly!”“Wow, you're not straitjacket material at all” I said and she stuck her tongue out at me.And Cait and I hung.