The bell rang at exactly 10:00, and everyone dashed out more quickly then usual. Apparently, cutting up onions is not exciting."Hey!" Tom said, catchi...g up to me after class. "Guess what?" he said"Sharon's boobs exploded?" I asked, sarcastically."I wish..! I got transfered to gym next period." Oh cool! Now we have, let's see, nine out of ten classes together." I replied, without a hint of sarcasm. This might be the best thing that has ever happened, I thought to myself. We entered the locker. Like pretty much most new freshmen, Mark was pretty broke. I was at a point in my career where I was making great money, so I had no issues with helping Mark out a bit. Mostly, he wanted me to acquire a case of beer for him. No problem.We choose to meet in the parking lot of a local McDonalds. We exchanged the make, model and color of our cars, and decided to meet at 8:00 P.M.I got there a little early, and Mark showed up pretty much right on time. He pulled up next to me. We both rolled down. You can't just run out on me. I need you." "Listen to yourself, and if you don't mind would you please let go of my hand, Mike?" I looked down at the table and sho-nuff, oh God, I'm holding his hand. How in the hell had that happened? "Sorry ... sorry about that. Crap! I didn't know I had done that." "You see why I have to go? Something bad will happen and I'm not just talking about s-s- s-sex!" He whispered the word to me, as if to say it aloud we might both burst into flames. "Don't you. Said."Yes, I found out the other day from my brother who he really is, but the day that Chase left, my ex boy friend, who I had no clue about came over and announced that he wanted me to get money from C.K. Walker. When Robert left, well when Chase helped him leave, I asked him who this Walker person was, in turn Chase left." That is interesting." Renee stated."My brother told me that Chase is C.K. Walker, the owner of Walker Industries. So he lied, he told me that he invested money and that.