She’s one scared girl, and I don’t blame her. A couple of those scars are going to be permanent. She’s scared shitless that you’ll see the mes... and walk away. And if you do, I’m gonna beat the living shit out of you myself. That’s a promise.”I jumped up, knocking my chair half-way across the lounge. Injured? My Linda? If that was the case, what the fuck was I doing sitting here, filling my face and getting fall-me-down drunk? I leaned on the table as I pushed my face towards Byron.“Buddy, I’m. I never saw her feet, but I knew they would look even better than her legs. I was dreading the after school lesson, with all these random people from Zainab’s other classes. I had no choice; I had to attend, otherwise, I would be kicked off the business course. I got to the door, it was quiet, it did not sound like there was anyone there, but I still knocked. “Come in,” she said. As I entered there were not any students, just Zainab, sitting there crossed legged typing at her desk and her boots. I don't know what I would do if I got transferred. This time of year it's like a war over the better apartments. Not that I would get transferred since this is our only office. I think it's a nice office. The outside is kind of icky and the elevator ... Anyway I work really hard to keep it nice and clean in here. That's what I do. I love to clean, but not as much as I love to file, if you know what I mean."Natsuki just nodded in response. She reached into her bag and pulled out the listings. It had gotten dark out so everyone was now inside talking and drinking. I had started a heated sports conversation with an older man when I saw the Nickelodeon star walk by and gestured me to follow.I quickly ended the conversation by telling the man he was right and then began to walk behind Miranda making sure to not get too close. Miranda slipped out the side door and I followed making sure no one saw me. Once outside Miranda grabbed my hand, pulled me in and kissed me."I had wanted to do.