"Come on, you'll really like it," James promised her.Kelly moved forward. She ducked down a little and walked over to the other side of the fence. Jam...s had to turn sideways and drop down further but he was right behind her. She turned around and watched as he moved the boards back into place. This made her even more nervous especially when he turned around and grinned at her again. Kelly noticed that his stares at her were more open and focused less on her face than her body. But she still. That was the right approach because the girls proceeded to fill her in on every junior and senior boy in school which ones were pretty decent guys and which ones were pure assholes. She heard one name that caught her attention. Jason Gimbles, she was warned to stay away from him, his dad was filthy rich and he thought he could do anything he wanted, the rumor was he was into the drug thing.She gave that information to her 'mother' that night to start a check on Jason Gimbles.The following. Come, here, sit by me before the fire." Nervously the girl crossed the flagstone-and- mortar floor and then his precious white yeti-fur rug. The rug had been the lesser of two prizes he had won from a battle with such a creature destroying many a town to the Northeast. He smiled, remembering the greater prize; a boy named Darrick."Settle yourself against those blue pillows. Right." She sat down, her body trembling slightly. He looked her over; bruises adorned both of her arms and one smaller. It was 6:15 p.m. when Tom knocked on the door between our adjoining rooms. I opened the door and invited him in. I was fumbling with the clasp of my pearl necklace. "Tom, would you help me with this?” I asked as I turned my back to him and lifted up my long blonde hair. “I certainly will,” Tom said as he clasped the necklace. “I’m almost ready. I just need to put on my shoes,” I said as I sat on the edge of the king sized bed and laced up the straps of my heels. “How do I look?” I asked,.