"Leo smiled and said, "Thanks. I'll go ahead and put my stuff back in my car and wait out there." See you in a few minutes, then."It occurred to Karen...as she finished up a few things and talked to the principal that she didn't really have any idea how she was going to give Leo the DVD once she finished it. The solution was simple enough."Why don't you just follow me back to the house? That's probably the easiest way to give you your copy, since you need it tomorrow." I could have just mailed it. “I have to sit through boring classes while you get an exciting afternoon with my sister.”Of course, Merie was within hearing distance of Jen’s comment.“I knew it,” Merie screamed. “My sister was right. You promised me that you would let me figure things out. But, no. A few days later you’re off to screw another of the neighborhood whores.”Brock had kept his composure throughout the week. But the tension had been rising each time Merie would snub him or turn away from him.“You have no idea what. ” Derrick still had that same warm smile on his face as he looked from Amanda to her desk. It was cluttered with work, but to the side of her monitor was one of those photo booth three shot pictures. The image showed Amanda full of love and glee with someone else and written at the top of the photo was Amanda and Bailey and a little heart at the end. Leaning down he got a better look at the images, the first was Amanda sitting next to someone shorter with blonde hair much like hers but shorter. I kept my black hair cut short—very short. It barely covered my ears. I liked the tomboy look it gave me. Obviously, he liked it too and thought I looked sexy, “You are proof of that.” He’d said.I was at my laptop and about to respond to him when I caught myself. Why the hell was I encouraging him by responding? The whole situation was totally creepy—he was creepy. Was I just as creepy? Why else would I engage him in conversation? My fingers disobeyed me and began typing anyway.“Mr. Admirer:You.