What about the Men's Room?" I challenged."I don't care. Please?" She turned those killer eyes on me."Don't you have to work?" Do I?" Don't you have bi...ls?" I don't have rent, now..." She eyed me sidelong, realizing THAT could change. "I don't have a car payment." I bet you have insurance on that piece of shit," I pointed out."If I ride everywhere with you I don't NEED a car!" That's a point," I conceded. "Cell phone?" It's not a lot..." Mona started picking her fingers."Food? Beverages?. ” Jake pushed me off his lap and back on to the cold garage floor. Again I hoped this would be the end of my debasement. I prayed it would end, but had no idea how I could go on living on this street after this. Little did I know, the worst was still to come, much worst. “Jeez Jake, what are you doing?” I heard from one of Jakes friends. “I’m going to make him my bitch,” answered Jake. Just then I felt my legs being kicked apart and suddenly I felt Jake laying on top of me. I could feel the. “Do you really want me to have your baby?”“Of course not,” I snapped. “But my body doesn’t know that, and I have hormones in my blood, too. Things get out of control, sometimes.”“Well, if you don’t want to do that, and I don’t want you to do that, it seems to me nothing could get out of control.”“How many teenage girls do you know who decided to get pregnant?” I asked.“None,” she said.“And yet that happens all too often,” I said.“Yes, but in those cases, the guy did want to do that. He didn’t. She was wearing a pair of pink cotton panties with little white hearts all over it. They weren’t meant to be sexy they were innocent, but that fact made them very sexy. They barely peaked out of the wife beater tank top she wore. She wasn’t wearing a bra because this is what she slept in. Most mornings I wouldn’t even have noticed but after what happened last night, I couldn’t help but see it in a different light. “I already ate but I’ll sit with you if that’s OK.” “That would be great.” I said.