She opens her eyes momentarily, the darkness suiting her, she adjusts her frame and their bodies mesh perfectly, I smile, a girl after my own heart, a...d I note her bum is moving out of sync with the carriage motion, she obviously feels him between her cheeks, she closes her eyes and the journey continues.I feel a vibration in my coat pocket, my mobile is ringing on silent, the vibrations on maximum of course. I reach in and take it out, reading the text, 'Good morning, you look yummy and. .” Her voice had a slight edge to it though she hid it well enough. George gave a slight nod as she stepped into the room and away from the door frame he was leaning against. “Which seat was yours?” He asked, moving through the desks to be only a few feet away from her. “This one...” Her nails tapped at the third chair from the right in the front row. He guessed she must have really enjoyed literature, so did he. “That was my desk, too.” Being nearly two years apart, George was a grade above. ”This drew some laughs from a group of passing lads. Alex just glared at me.After Lunch, Cora and the rest of the family went out shopping, leaving me on my own. I could not resist the temptation to explore Alex’s bedroom.I was just looking at his underwear when he walked in, I stepped back knocking his ipod of the top of the chest of draws.“What the hell do you think you are doing?” he spat out as he picked his ipod up. “Great, it’s broken.”“I will make it up to you, Alex.”“Can you afford to. I was going to be sixteen in a few months andthere wasn't any other way I would ever get a car. Not that I reallyneeded one. It's not like there was anywhere I needed to go.My name is Louis, just plain 'Lou' to my friends or at least the casualacquaintances I've made at school. The truth is that I'm a loner, I justprefer my own company, and so my list of true friends is pretty short.Not that I'm disliked or anything. I'm quiet and most of the time I'mjust overlooked. The bullies leave me alone.