" Thanks"He hung up the phone slowly. It felt way too much like he justasked a girl out on a date. He had to keep telling himself it wasthe same Chris...he always went to the movies with.---John spent the car ride analyzing his situation. He would have totell her tonight. The shit would hit the fan tonight, andsalvaging a friendship was the top priority.He pulled up to the driveway; she was already out the door. Oneglance at her, and he knew that the shit already hit the fan. Awhite and blue. I am 19 yr, old student studying at one of the reputed deemed universities in Chennai. Besides studying I like to, make friends, meet people, and listen to great music n roam around the city. Here in Chennai I had rented an apartment in k. k nagar as my parents were living in hyd. I was a junior at my college in Chennai. The semester ended about two weeks ago, and as with every year, on the last day of finals there is the annual student-association dinner-and-dance night, held at Besant nagar. M.As I walked out of my Dad’s office carrying the envelope with Dad’s papers, Buks came up to me. He’d put his shirt and work pants on, but was still barefoot. He told me Nikki was in the bathroom, dressing and “freshening up”. He put his hand on my shoulder, and asked me, “Mate, ya’ got any ideas about the business?”“Buks, first I gotta go over these papers and see if I can figure out what Dad wanted, then talk with the lawyer,” I told him. “Trust me, Buks; I completely understand where. .. and honestly, it was pretty impressive that he thought a cheap little tramp like me was worth looking at.“Okay,” he grunted, and I was on my knees in front of him before he’d even finished unbuckling his belt.To my surprise, he picked me up (by the hair - ow!) and threw me back on the couch. Before I could even say anything, he was laying on top of me, his weight trapping me on the couch.I just lay there, stunned, as his tongue pushed into my mouth. I could smell the alcohol on his breath,.