Remember Chyanne? EXACT same situation. I loved her, she cheated, and you told me that I was being retarded and she wasn't worth it. Don't be a hypocr...te and lets GO HOME!" Jay...." Brittany started, not finding any words that would help her stance. "I know you're right... But I can't leave yet. I can't just give up right before my birthday... Can't we stay? Go to the party? I'll keep you by my side at all times to make sure John doesn't have control over me. Please sweety? I can't leave him.". I was on the couch, lofing after a good game of pick up b-ball on a Sat. I saw Mrs. Thompsen's car pulling into the driveway, and got up to tell her my mom had gone to her mothers for the weekend. But instead I was faced with a beautiful women, in a fit of rage, drunk, and crying. I was stunned, and she blew right past me into our entry-way."Where is your mother, travis?" Somewhat slurred."Ahhh...mrs. Thompsen, what's wrong, she's gone till tomorrow, are you okay??" I was shaken to see this. . algo sospechaba, por lo cual salí de casa y al llegar a la calle di la vuelta y entre al piso superior por una puerta trasera que daba a la cocina, también se accedía al piso superior desde el taller, este contaba con una pequeña escalera en un rincón. Como suponía y sin saber porque realmente. Al poco rato de estar oculto en la cocina escuché como subían por la escalerita con muchas risas y suspiros por parte de ella. Se creían solos y no tomaron ningún tipo de precaución, en cuanto ella. A few inquiries told me that a woman was hiring the blacks to come for me. Honestly I could never be sure but I have always laid this at Safi’s feet as no other has ever wanted me killed. The day finally came when my mysterious enemy hired an assassin that was actually competent. It was almost scary. He came in and went for my throat as quick as a striking ost. I was ready after being hunted for so long and managed to break his attack on me. Normally I would have continued the melee till I.