"We're leaving in about 10 minutes."Devlin stood there for a minute or so, trying to collect her thoughts. She felt so sensitive, as if she was feelin... everything around her. Her thoughts were all wrapped up like they were covered with cotton. Shopping. She picked up her clothes and forced herself to walk to her bungalow. She took a quick rinse in the shower, pulled on her shorts, but gave up on the tee-shirt on top of her suitcase. Grabbing her purse she headed for the bridge, the white blouse. It was just one friendtrying to console another friend, or at least I thought it was. That wasuntil I could see his face come closer to my face, and the next thing Iknew was that he was trying to kiss me. I was in shock. I pushed him offand got mad at him saying that I was not gay. This made Cody cry. Ofcourse I felt sad that I pushed him off, but I had to show him that Iwas not gay. He could give me a hug, as long as it was not a gay kiss.The next day, Cody was hardly speaking with me. I think. I heard him say that and giggled. When I got off work, I rushed over to the bar, asked Suzanne for a couple bottles of white wine. She asked what the occasion was. I told her what was up, she smiled and gave me a hug, then she shoved something in my jeans pocket. I trotted off to my car and went home. When I took my jeans off to shower, I reached in the pocket and found 2 condoms. I laughed and put them in my purse. I don't think I really need these, because we didn't use them the first. He drank another beer, he needed it, all hell was about to break lose, and he powerless to stop it. His Mum was on the way over, and so was Elle’s, both had received the video clip that Amy had sent them, fucking stupid bitch. When he saw her again he was going to fuck her in the arse, Elle too, fucking women. Then he thought, would he really see either of them again. He thought hard, finished another bottle, when the doorbell went, followed by loud banging on it, he hurried and opened it, as.