You two lovers were toobusy with each other to notice." I pushed two fingers into myquim, pulled them out gleaming wet, then stood up, walked over, a...dheld them under Pete's nose. "What do you think this is? Orwouldn't you know?" I wiped my juice on his upper lip so the smellwould last and maybe he'd get to like it, and then I gave Ronniehis chance, drenching my fingers a second time and then holdingthem up to his mouth. "Suck on this!" I commanded. He did, as ifhe were licking a candy. Buthe was like a brother to me, and like a real brother, I never told him everything. "Hey Donald." "Wad' up," he said. "Third period," I said, my mind somewhere else. "Naw shit sherlock," he relpied, pretending to be pissed. "I don't know, just got alot on my mind." "Problems with Angel again?" Ok just to bring the reader's up to speed, Angel and I had had an arguementabout a month ago. I was drugged of my ass on painkillers cause. During the time she was touring with the band she had been mostly in the company of men, so there were no female friends to be had. Of course there were women, but mostly they were groupies – groupies to be taken advantage of by the men in the band, especially her drug-addled husband and lead guitarist, Jayson Adkins. She missed Natalie, but she had betrayed her friendship.Could she ever be friends with Harrison again? Due to Jayson’s immaturity, drug use and serial infidelity, her marriage had. "There was a break in the crowd so I exited the row and left the lecturehall, he followed closely behind. As we entered the quadrangle he walkedup beside me and asked, "Would you perhaps like to get a cup of coffeeand discuss the lecture?"I paused and thought for a moment, he already knew about me, I could seea Starbucks right across the street, and I was enjoying the attention soI replied, "Sure why not"He smiled and said, "Great, I am Allen, Allen Breck."I smiled and said, "I'm Sheila."We.