"You're joking!" I slammed my locker in frustration. "I told you tostop it with those cracks!" It's not a crack! It's revenge! Living well is the best...revenge,right? So if I had a cute prom date and we had more fun than her, thenshe'd have a miserable prom and the only person she can blame isherself!" Billy said."So find a girl to go with! I'm sure there are some girls left who needdates," I said.In fact, I knew there weren't many, a lot of the girls I knew weren'teven going to prom and those. As often around more beatiful women, Jane felt awkward and clumpsy in her presence. She herself was thin, with long arms, pasty skin and no curves. He hair had no shine to it, she looked cold, outside, friendless. And of course, she was."No" Ms Steward said."Um, excuse me?" said Jane. "No to what?" but she feared she allready knew. Her face turned red."There is only one reason a young woman doing research on such things would approach me. You wish to join us, and I can't blame you, but the. ‘Okay, calm down, buddy,’ Richard said, raising his gun. He knew that a guy like this was surely going to kill them both, and that his best option was taking him out. ‘You don’t want to do this.’ The man smirked with disdain at Richard. ‘That was a stupid move, pal.’ He laughed. ‘The next time you decide to have a little shoot out, don’t select an opponent with a human shield.’ With that, the man shot Richard directly between his eyebrows and Dan right above his ear. Trading clothes with Dan,. “So where are we going?” I asked.“We thought that it would be nice to have a walk in the woods, they’re nothing like they are in England.” Luke said.We had to walk back along the ‘path’ then we took a right along the track that was obviously used by vehicles servicing that second beach cafe. It almost instantly became clear what Luke had said about woods being different in Ibiza, the noise was almost deafening. The was a discussion as to what was causing the noise and the consensus of opinion.