So I guess I will see you after school, if you’re not the coward most bullies like you are.” I gestured towards the door with my hand, the other f...eshman made a dash for it, I gave the goon, who had had his mouth hanging open at my impudence, one more hard look, then I turned and left, rushing to get to class before the tardy bell.By the end of school one of the three of us had talked, well it wasn’t me.There was a lot of whispering going on. Quite a few discreet looks in my direction. .. two ... one... , Roll credits, Ready on one. Coming to one. Cue Kirsty..." Good evening and welcome," Florence's interviewer smiled. "In tonight's programme we will be looking at some of the latest New Order initiatives and I'm joined by Florence Daniels, Minister for Home Affairs" Florence nodded in acknowledgement. "But first,..." Florence felt her stomach sink. Why wouldn't they just let her get on and talk about the important stuff? "I hope, Minister, that you can comment on media. All the time telling me self to knock it off, and still being unable to change my desire to see her one time. My desires got the best of me one day, when I decided to take a peek in a box I was to deliver to her. I had stopped the van about a mile from the house. Cut the box carefully with my pocketknife, and was attempting to ease the flap open when *Boom* it exploded, not a large explosion, not noisy, just a small one.It was then I noticed that my hands were covered in blue paint... "Oh. He has had a very trying day. OK?" Marcie said OK and Lydia called Kevin. When he entered the roomMarcie couldn't believe it was him. Then she got angry. She toldKevin she wanted to talk to him alone. They went out on the patio. Marcie said, "How could you allow yourself to be done up likethis. Are you a man or what? How could you?" He interrupted her saying, "I was blackmailed into it. Your mothersaid I could allow it or I could sleep in the park tonight. I askedher if she was throwing us.