" The FUCK you say!! Seeing what a jerk you can be? Knowing you blew it?!Nancy probably would've stopped the divorce at any time, but I was like,'See?...I don't need you either!' I just ran. And when I got a shot at theAthena mission, I loved the idea of putting a billion miles between meand her."Dreyfus tittered. Said, "Sorry, I wasn't laughing at you. But I just gotan image you in some grimy little office in Algiers, signing up for theFrench Foreign Legion." No, you're right. That was pretty. . it all started as a silly game. My stepsister was a couple of years older than I was. I was around 16. Still the gap in experience was wider.With me also lived my two younger siblings; 6 and 5 and her blood brother at 11 or so...There was this day, in which we were playing in the bedroom and as annoying as I can be I was wrestling the three younger ones on top of the bed... in good nature! I managed to immobilize all three quite effectively and they would shout for help... our parents weren't. I didn’t immediately see the twins.But right at the end of the first half, the twins made their presence known when Eden dropped onto the couch cushion beside me and gave me a hug while Emma sat on the armrest and hugged me from the other side, giving me a sister sandwich. I chuckled and patted them back, asking, “Where’ve you been?”“We were upstairs playing WoW,” Eden explained.“After we finished, we went to play with the baby for a while,” Emma continued.“He’s not a ‘baby’ anymore,” I. ‘Oh,’ he whispered. ‘You want to go?’ Did I want to go? That was a stupid question. What high school senior wouldn’t want to go to her only senior prom? The only way I would have another chance to go was if I was planning on repeating twelfth grade. And there was no way that was going to happen if I could help it. ‘You wish you were going with Jonathan?’ I turned and looked at him. ‘With everything that happened I wasn’t even thinking about the prom until today.’ I could see him gripping the.