What is this shit? Is she even getting more money from them for the extra work? Are we getting paid for the fucking extra hours?" C'MON, Philip!!" Dan...el shouts! "Of course not! These fucking bastards don't care SHIT about YOU, about RUTH, about ME, about anyone other than themselves! Not even about the fucking COMPANY. They just want to look good by getting a shitload of projects!" Daniel, this is out of my control. What do you want me to say? I fucking tried to tell her it was impossible and. Help lead the team like you did as a freshman. Stop feeling sorry for yourself and decide to be an impact player. Get out of your own friggin’ head.”He was red in the face as he wound down finally. I had never seen him like that before. It was both scary and a little funny. I looked over at Coach J who was grinning and shaking his head.“Coach Miller is right. You’ve been playing like a zombie, like only part of your attention is on the game. You’ve had good, safe play, but that isn’t going to. “Hi, I’m Alice.” She is still looking downs down at their hands. “Are you okay?” Eliza asks, making Alice look up to see her drawn brows and look of concern. “Yes, sorry it’s been a strange day,” Alice tells her, shaking the cobwebs from her mind and smiling, before being awarded a smile in return. “Sorry to hear that. Anything you want to talk about” Eliza places her other hand over Alice’s hand. “Nah, it’s boring really.” Alice mentally laughs at herself “Anyway,” she continues,. We sat there together and discussed the night whilst passing the joint, when we fell quiet and he asked me ‘Would it be okay if I kissed you?’ I accepted gladly, I had been attracted to him all night and had wanted nothing more than his attention, after the joint went out we rejoined the party together sharing kisses throughout the night along with many more joints and for him a few other drugs, (not my thing I only smoke green) the party was in full swing with dancing music and spiritual.