His grip is warm and not too tight. I’m somewhat thrown by his adorable presence in my kitchen. “Can I, uh, get you anything to drink?” I ask. ...��I think I might’ve brought something over.” I open the fridge and much to my dismay, find it to be completely empty. Damn, I’d left the boxes of groceries at my other place. Kaleb grins. “I’m good, but thanks.” I close the refrigerator door, embarrassed. “Sorry,” I mumble, “I thought. . .” He gives a little laugh. “No worries. Now I just have. We get there, with the other three at the back door. I knock on the door, and the nurse opens it, and ushers us into the 'cold room'. And yup—it's fuckin friged. The bois start in on me--'what's up dawg—we do something wrong”? “Fuck ya'll---you fuckin sick and don't even know it”? “Are ya'll this fuckin ignorant, or just plain STUPID”? “You don't tell nobody you don't feel right?? Fuckin stupid”!!! Now we got a fuckin melting pot”. The bois just got quite, guess they didn't know how to handle. There was a chance that, with time, even this wedge and wound between her and her family would begin to mend itself; but Alexis felt as though she would die of missing her mother, and the love of her family.But she could never give up. Because to go back to a lie was to live in a life that is not really worth living.So Alexis has been stuck in a difficult place. She felt as though she is missing a big part of her. But she's happier with her life now, because at least now she's not lying. Lying. Yes! I thought to myself. now was my opportunity. I see you leaving a few steps ahead and quickly catch up and politely ask if you'd like to work together on the project. What I didn't think about was the massive boner that was bulging out of my pants. You just smiled accepted but informed me that its due on monday and I was going home for the weekend. We decide to work on the project then because it was our last class. We get to a crowded library and find a small end table with 2 seats near.