Reassuring him that she had not forgotten, she lingered near the door to the classroom, wondering just how Roach was going to pull this off. Not reall... concerned, much, with what anyone said anymore, she was reminded of her brother’s admonition to not let her grade’s slip and attract her mother’s attention. As Roach came up to her and led her away, she followed along obediently, curious as to their destination. When they passed the boys room, she sighed in relief. She had been worried she’d. But on Saturday night of the first weekend in Chicago , we had time to take a break and enjoy the lounge in the hotel. I had been drinking steadily for a couple of hours and went to the rest room to take a piss, and that’s when I saw the message on the wall of the bathroom stall. It read, “Need BJ bad, please call room number 4719”. I was curious about the sign and wondered if it was current or if it had been there for a while, and then I reasoned that no one would leave the date since. I don’t know what your injuries are but I can tell you that superficial skin damage will most likely disappear completely, and deeper cuts will look red from the beginning but will be less obvious as time passes.’ I quickly put my t-shirt back on and let a long string of curses run its course through my mind. Rose started asking me questions but I shook my head and she realized she would have no answers from me, at least not that day. I looked up at her and forced myself to smile, a crooked. "Hey sis, what are you doing" I said."Nothing just feeding the baby" my sister replied.My sister just had a baby and is a single mom. Asshole of a bf left her as soon as he heard the news. I haven't seen the baby yet cause I was busy with school and she lives 2 hours away."Oh hows the baby doing" I asked."He's good his getting big, he's sucking my boobs dry every day haha" laughed my sister."Eww sis thats to much info" I told my sister."Aww you think im some old lady with saggy boobs now huh".