I mean, him and me, well, we do it... you know... we do it all the time. How can someone like you who, you know, who does it with everyone... how... ?... What don't you understand?" I just don't think it's possible." What?" For you and he to be just friends. It doesn't make sense." Why not?"Ashley sipped at her coffee and crossed and uncrossed her long bare legs."Before I met you," she said, "when Justin mentioned you, I kind of suspected you were his ex or something. I mean, it's not unknown for. Instinct made him feel for his keys in the pocket of his faded blue jeans. He cursed at not finding them. He cursed at the judge who had taken them away. He cursed the officer who had arrested him in the first place. He did throw in a general curse about the world in general and the low level of fairness it displayed to him.His hand found the pack of cigarettes in his shirt pocket. Something reminded him of where he had felt his lighter. He reached into that pocket and pulled out the cheap. I’m loving it, but I take no credit, blame or responsibility for this insane weekend.”“If you’re done with Alyssa, here is how this is going to end,” said Sara, pulling Stacy alongside. “Tonight, for the first time ever, it’s you, me and Stacy, anything goes.”“That sounds ... interesting,” I said.“No. No, no, no,” Stacy said, pulling away. I noticed that she glowed with a golden tan she’d never even cared to have before. “The plan tonight is you, me, Sara and Alyssa. If she doesn’t know I’m her. Maybe we can still salvage my reputation. Don’t you dare forget again!” Swatting her backside sharply, Roach followed her into the classroom, oblivious to the quick look that passed between the older teacher and his pet slut.Niki waited for Roach after Science class. Mr Jacobs had reminded her of her detention, as if she had forgotten like a complete airhead. Reassuring him that she had not forgotten, she lingered near the door to the classroom, wondering just how Roach was going to pull this.