So to the fiction......This girl was struggling to make the fuel pump work & having waited a bit for mine to operate, I could understand. So I wandere... over & simply asked "Are you okay there or could I help you in some way?" The girl replies in smooth tones, "Is this thing going to work, cos I've been waiting a bit!?" I say "Did you press the button to decide Kiosk or Pump?" to which she said "Oh Shit, how did I manage to forget that?" I go on to press the button & say that I should move my. Helen has always been one ‘grade A’ bitch, but I have to admit I’m the classic hard assed prick. We’ve been married fifteen years. We have two kids; Jamie who’s twelve and Janice who’s eleven. They’re both great kids. I love em. I love their mom too.Me and Helen met through my younger sister. My sister and Helen were sorority sisters in college. Helen’s one of the types who has always had everything she’s ever wanted. Helen’s parents are rich. She was her high school’s prom queen, lead. It was really swanky inside. I remember staying there when I graduated high school my mother let me have a party there with all my friends. The rooms and penthouses are incredibly amazing here. I was sure Michael would get the penthouse. I walked to the front desk. “Hello, my name is Janet. Welcome to the W Hotel. How may I help you?” “My friend is staying here. Michael Lopez is his name.” “Let me look in my computer. Here's your card key. That room is on the twentieth floor on the. I was the first one to be dressed, and Jess soon joined me on the couch in the livingroom.Then the bedroom door opened, and Kate yelled out “Fashion show!” I had no idea what to expect. I was a little bit worried, but I needn’t have been. When she appeared around the corner, she was wearing the outfit that Jessica had given her for Christmas: new jeans and a soft, fluffy, pink sweater. She walked to the front of the couch, then did a little twirl for us. The jeans were tight, and showed off her.