I’d have strongly preferred to sit with my friends, but we were scattered through the alphabetically-seated student body.The roll call of students b...gan with John Ackerman, and eventually to me.“Michael Peter Loucks, Bachelor’s Degree in Biochemistry, summa cum laude!” Chancellor Evans announced.I walked across the stage, shook hands with him as he handed me a diploma cover, as the actual diplomas would not be available until after final grades were recorded, and then I shook hands with the. I would every day during the school prayer look at her without me noticing and would turn my eye if I feared she was going to turn. Life was pretty simple and I never had such feelings for her until one day. We had the school sports day coming up and it was time for the heats at school and we were asked to stay back at school. I had my lunch and I was waiting for my friends who were having theirs. I was standing below and open staircase and accidentally lifted my head to see which I never. "The king leaned forward in his throne. The women followed his every movement with their eyes. "Tell me, Lucas, why are you and your friends trespassing in my woods?" We didn't know it was yours," I told him. "We just needed a place to camp for the night, then we would have been gone the next morning."The king sat back in his throne, his eyes regarding me. "Why is it that I don't believe you? I think that perhaps you and your friends heard about the treasure in the woods and decided to try and. I ran on auto pilot every day, so I accomplished nothing. It didn't bother me at all.The cell phone rang after almost a week of doing nothing. If I counted from the days before I bumped into Martin. "Hey Slut," Jen said."My, my shyster what bee crawled into you panties?" I asked."He said to just tell you it was Martin from the Cop Out." she said."Oh and from that you deduced that I am a slut?" I asked."Wouldn't you?" she asked."I guess I would at that. So what is it that Martin wants with lil.