." He stopped dead in his tracks. Slowly, he looked down at his feet to find he was standing in a puddle of rainwater that looked as if it had dripped...off of a shapely woman with wings."Fuuuck meee..." He darted to the window and ripped it open."Fairy!" he called, "Fairy! I've changed my mind! I want it now!" "Don't call me fairy!" said a voice from the ground. Min looked down to see one of the guys from the-bathroom-visit-that-shall-never-be-spoken-of. "It's not politically correct. And I've. I would leave notes for her on her car, almost nightly. My notes would declare my lust for her, my desire to be with her. Words stating how beautiful she was inside and out. Sometimes I even left flowers, but I always signed thenotes. I wanted her to know exactly who had written them. Her responses were always the same. “You don’t know what you are saying” or “You don’t really know what you are asking for.” Weeks later, I had worn her down and she was flattered by the attention. I asked her to. " Oh!" Tom said, "I had forgotten about that, congratulations." His father said shaking his hand. Johnathon could only stare at the man, the control freak, the things WILL go my way or no way man. Again Johnathon had to ask just who in the fuck was this man and where was his asshole father?Tom looked over at Johnathon seeing the look of surprise and dis-belief on his face. "Yes Johnathon, it is me, just a man that I have been hiding a very long time, by the way don't tell your mother, she. Just as suddenly, his hands were gone. And just in time, too. The instructor and the other student pulled in next to them. "Sir, we don't teach with passengers," the instructor said with a laugh. "No worries," her date answered as he got off her bike. "I was just reminding her to avoid distractions." "Alright then," the instructor said. "If you would start your bike, miss, it's your turn." With a quick dirty look at her date, she started the bike and pulled forward onto the course. The.