Sure she did, I thought sarcastically as I drank my first cup of coffee. It was close to nine oclock, while I was nursing my third cup, when Cat calle.... I need you to get over here right now, she said without so much as a how-do-you do. Happy birthday to you too, I said. Listen! Just get over here, you wont believe what I have to tell you, she spouted then hung up. Throwing on a wife-beater tank top, baggy cut-offs and tennis shoes I made it to Cats house in fifteen minutes flat. She answered. "So ... how is everything?" asked Melanie."Well, It's been interesting. I'd tell you some stories, but I can't take the time right now." Are you happy?" Her voice suddenly had a hint of melancholy in it."It would be hard for me to explain how happy I am," he said."But you came back to see me anyway?" I promised I would. Besides. I'm Santa. I visit a lot of people on this night." So ... did you actually bring me a present?" Her voice sounded younger, all of a sudden."Of course. I'm Santa." What. Now at this point theres a few options i came up with i can lead her away from the car still now know where she is and walk her somewhere and then i give her a choice do you want to take your glasses of and see where you are or do you want me to walk you further away, since this was our first time i keep her right by the car and just tell her to take off her sunglasses after she had been there for a few minutes, so now she takes off her glasses and looks around and is surprised to see that she. He was the All-Star quarterback of our school, did weights almost obsessively, and at six foot two looked like a god. Me, I had glasses, a slim build, no friends, loved online RPG games obsessively, and was a small 5'7". I was lucky I was that tall, considering both my parents were under 5'6" tall,"Stupid jerk," I muttered as I turned on my laptop. "I bet it was his idea. Just a new way to torment me now that we're not in school. As if the possibility of him ruining every holiday from here on.