Make sure you get everything. And be nice to Ryan. Don’t blow him off.”Brock almost rolled his eyes. Ryan could never stop talking. “Yeah, it sh...uldn’t be too long.”“You shouldn’t be ignoring that girl son,” Kevin grumbled.“You know she hates doing these errands.”Kevin just shrugged and Brock left, more annoyed than before.He groaned in his car, letting out all his frustration. Ever since he started driving his dad had been sending him on errands every which way. Brock wanted to argue every. Student: For what?Austin: For being a stupid bitch.[David's perspective](Student knock at the door)David(Me): ... I locked the door.[Zack's perspective]Zack: History is like, so important, why? because it's a story and I know a lot about stories.Student: Can you tell us about Europe?Zack: Yup, it rhymes with syrup. Next!Student: Can you tell us about European history?Zack: I can do even better guys. I would like for you to meet my wife Casper.(Door opens)(Student gasp)Zack: What? James, what. I had prepared myself to apologize, but not for this. This was beyond my ability to deal with. Jenny spoke, trying to get a response from me, “Don’t be so shocked! Say something...”“Jenny ... I ... What can I say?” I replied, looking up at her. She was about to burst into tears, obviously needing someone to share and understand her own troubled state. “I’m still sorry I did what I did and that I hurt you. Haley said you were bruised. I’m sorry.”“Stop being sorry. There is nothing to be sorry. I let her go and stare into her transfixing eyes for just a moment… so much is plainly written there in the faint sparkle, joy, relief, blatant lust, wondrous love, and my favorite… worship. I can plainly see the worship in her eyes and I drink it into my very being… But just for a moment, there are people and cars and this is not the place to let go my leash… not just yet. I step back and admire as she climbs into the truck and close the door behind her. A quick little jog brings me around.