That ... does seem pretty rough even without knowing the details. And I don’t really want to be responsible for whatever she’s dealing with, even ...f I do feel bad about this week... “Life’s not fair sometimes, Prez. But if it makes you feel any better, I’ve wished for my Class with every fiber of my being since I was about fifteen. I didn’t know if a Class like this existed, but I wanted it more than anything in the world.”She went silent again, and it lasted longer than any of the previous. Six months laterTammy and Jack were inseparable. They seamlessly moved from friends to being the cutest couple ever. Her friends and their boyfriends accepted Jack into their inner circle. He hung out with guys, doing guy stuff like working on cars and bragging about conquests. The girls gathered together and talked about the fairytale weddings they wanted and what the wedding night would be like.After a Friday night party with their friends they were sitting on Tammy's front porch and Jack was. So I explained the situation to him. Mike again asked how much. I told him we are about five thousand dollars in back bills. The first thing he said was, "That’s not bad."Mike was a middle age guy but big, he was in his 40’s around 6’5, 240 pounds, with a clean cut look, and muscular physique. Whenever Mike came in the store it looked like he had just got off work. He told us before he was a construction worker. He was always friendly and always polite. We never saw him dressed nice, as he was. Oh, of course. Only Aaron would message me after I hung up on him, and his... dick. 'hey.' I wrote back, not feeling the winky face. 'way to hang up on me ):' he sent. I was becoming even more bored by the second. 'Sorry, I wasn't in the mood for that.' I also wasn't in the mood to apologize, but whatever. 'to make up for it, why don't you go to the club with me tonight'. Aaron never used question marks. The reason why was beyond me. I agreed, only because I was going to die alone in my.