My brain was beating in my head like my skull had shrunk for the rest of the college day, thankfully it cleared up by the time I said my goodbyes to m... friends and got home. My Mom greeted me as soon as I walked in."Hey stud, there's a girl waiting for you in your room" She said in the prying voice and winked. She was always like this when I had girls over to see me, which honestly wasn't often. "Finally getting with Izzy are you? She's been drooling over you since you were both 14". Had it. ..." he muttered, almost grappling in pain from the pressurein his groin caused by its inability to expand- and release. This wasn'tgood. He had to get out of there. He quickly rushed towards the self-checkout area towards the front of the store, and scanned all of hisitems, paid, and left.By the time he got back home, it was almost 12. Evan didn't even botherputting the groceries away, and instead just left them in bags on thefloor. He nervously paced around his apartment. He could barely. They would stuff grenades in a sock, then dip the sock in axle grease to create a sticky bomb. The sticky bombs would attach to the side of a tank and cause extensive damage. Vlad had created a modern day equivalent, using duct tape, and a high explosive grenade."He's got something in his hand, and he's coming right for us!" Finn warned. The twins rattled and brass clattered off the roof as he tried to get one last shot off. "I can't see him anymore," he said frantically. "Oh shit, he's. . I don’t know,” he admitted.“I’m doing what I can, Ted,” I told him gently. “Right now, that means I talk to Jennifer and we go through the divorce. All the people there were my friends. They all betrayed me and I’m suing the shit out of them for their part in the divorce.”“Jennifer mentioned that,” he said numbly. “There’s no way to fix this, is there?”“Jennifer and I are both doing what we can to fix things, but that doesn’t mean we go back to what it was like before. What we had before was.