By the fourth weekend, I desperately needed an early night and made my excuses. My parents shared a Chinese Takeaway with me, and I was asleep in bed ...efore 10pm. I woke early the next morning, and went out for a walk to the newspaper shop, only to find that I was there before it had even opened at 8.am. I extended my walk by 30 minutes so as to get a paper, which meant that by the time I got in again, mother had breakfast on the kitchen table, and was planning her day. My arrival encouraged. Who knows, but I bet it will be fun finding out.'As the bus approached South Central 6 Plaza Nick stood, pressing the bellto indicate someone wanted to get off at the next stop. Nick left the busand the driver pulled away, he rang Sandra, the friend who had invited himto the party. She was known as a Goth in school, due to the clothes andthe makeup she wore, which were black or dark coloured clothes and whitemakeup with contrasting dark and rich colours, mainly reds, blues andviolets.Nick. ”“Look here you little punk. You better shut your mouth and do what the hell I tell you. I’m in charge here and you hold no power. Don’t you dare think you can sit there and threaten me.”The ranting and raving weren’t a good look. Though I guess my chuckling and laughing wasn’t helping the situation. When I learned that I was getting a second chance. I told myself that no one was walking over me again. And that was starting now.“We’ll resume this when your parents get here.”With that he stomped. He took great pleasure inmaking Tina beautiful. She was the one thing he had wanted all his life,a female version of himself. What more could he ask for. But again fatewould play its hand, and 'more' is exactly what he was about to get.It happened while David was getting changed one evening. He hadpurchased a new outfit and had already put on the bra and blouse. Asusual, they flattered Tina's figure. He had bought a skirt to go withthe blouse so he started to take off his jeans when, as.