I got to alex’s house, and found drew being a dumb ass in a tree 2 stories high about to jump on to a trampoline. he did it and hurt his leg pretty ...ad ad we were in for the rest of the night. i met alex’s mom, she was a very nice lady. she made us eggs in the middle of the night. witch i love. later that night we were all in alex’s room playing truth or dare. and we spun an old IBC root beer bottle that we found under alex’s bed. i went first it landed on alex and i asked him if he ever. As he adjusted his furry hat, he may have wondered how his ex-wife was doing and why his daughter never calls anymore.A dark-haired man in a black dress coat was playing intently with the phone between his legs. The messages on the screen painted a perpetual smirk on his bearded face. Dressed like that, he was probably on his way to or from a snazzy date with a pretty, albeit vapid girl.The automated female voice sang out a series of names and directives as the train approached each station.. So how do you know Tony? Samantha said. Ive seen him at the gym once or twice. Oscar and Dave invited me to play last night. I kinda of won all the hands last night. I am not sure they will invite me back to play. Especially your husband. I said with a smile. We made some small talk before I followed her into the living room. Take a seat. Did you find your wallet? I looked around in here. she said. No! I looked all over your dining room and the kitchen. I said. Maybe it fell out of your pocket. ?You’ve never said any such thing!? replied Ayla, indignantly. ?I haven’t?? replied Ariel ?well, I’ve thought it often enough, that’s for sure!?. Ariel giggled again as she came over to pull Ayla’s top back down - though she stopped, her fingers waving in confusion in the air, tentative, not quite sure what to do.?Oh for god’s sake, Ariel, get over yourself - just pull my top back down!? Ayla cried out. Ariel delicately grabbed the sides of Ayla’s sweater, trying not to touch her skin, then.