Yes, a few guys made a few jokes at his expense, but I gave a few of them a look and shook my head in a ‘Knock it off!’ gesture.Afterwards, he cam... over to me in the locker room. “You going to be here tomorrow?” I asked.“Yeah.”“We’ll see. Clean your shit out of your locker and take it home to get washed. Bring it back tomorrow, clean.” I was packing some of my stuff in a gym bag and showed him. “Where do you live?” He gave me an address that I didn’t know, but he said it was a couple of miles. I love it, but I hate to sweat, ah well, nothing in life is perfect. I sit on the front steps stretching out my legs and cooling down. I hear the door open behind me and mom stalks down the steps and turns her critical eye upon me."Really Emma? Just a sports bra? No shirt? That's really tacky." She says pursing her lips and arching her eyebrow."Thanks for the fashion advice," I say sarcastically with a roll of my eyes.I can't point out exactly when our relationship became so tense. It seems in. Turning the laptop around, she showed the images to Ginger."Check out some of my past work," Raven said."Whoa! That's like ... I don't know... ," Ginger said staring at the pictures.She nearly fell off her chair when she saw one of the pictures of Cat painted to look like an alien. It was something like she'd see in a movie. It was kind of scary and sexy at the same time."You did that?" Ginger asked suddenly awed by Raven's talent."Yeah," Raven said clicking through some of her past work while. He went back to the truck and came out with a large set of bolt cutters, and I smiled to myself at the surprise he was about to receive. I wondered why he hadn't seen my unit when it dawned on me, I was parked at an angle that only let the back of my unit be seen from where he was. He obviously hadn't seen it because he would not be trying to cut the lock and failing. I was about to laugh out loud at his frustration at not being able to cut the lock when he did something completely unexpected..