Arial says, “I thought he’d understand…I…” “It’s not your fault Arial…you did the best you could…he worked hard to forget who he was... There must be a reason for it…let’s give him time. He’s here for the whole summer so we have time.” Eric was far away from them now, tearing up road after road. Thing about it cops had been chased out long ago so he was safe from them. For nearly an hour he wasted gas doing this until he finally returns to his condo to find his father’s car there. Eric was pissed. Do you have any idea how many of my friends I had to deal with making comments about you, your body and wanting to come over here just to check you out?”There was a bit of silence between us before Annie jumped up and said, “wait here.” And with that, she disappeared into the house. I wasn’t sure what she was up to but I did spy the envelope of Polaroids sitting unattended. I thought it over for a split second before I grabbed it and started looking quickly but closely at the shots I had yet to. We became pretty close with him telling me about his family, about whatever current guy his daughter was dating that didn’t meet his standard and me telling him about whoever I was currently dating. One morning I wanted to tease him, so I worn my shortest mini skirt and barely there micro string thong. It hid nothing. This skirt was so short it just covered the bottom on my butt as I walked, it no doubt didn’t do that very well. I also wore my tank top and an open button white blouse. It being. "Good evening, I'm Colin Salinger. Welcome to English 369: Honors Creative Writing." The class giggled, but Allison couldn't figure out why. She made a mental note to ask Kaija about it when she got home."As you know," Professor Salinger continued, "the twelve of you were hand-selected for this class based on your writing samples. Given that, you can rest assured I'll be pushing you to your limits." The professor, who Allison was certain, had to be the youngest teacher on campus, wandered over.