‘Emmy, if it bothers him that much, I can just sleep downstairs…nonono, it’ll be okay’, he added as soon as he saw her start to protest again,...and turned to her mom. ‘I understand, Mrs. Myers, and I certainly don’t wanna start on the wrong foot with Mr. Myers, either. At least I’ll be able to use the computer down there and…get started on some work before sleeping.’ Not like I’ll be able to do anything else, he conceded. Mrs. Myers hugged him to show her thanks and quickly left the room, with. Her face was round and her jaw line was chiseled and her smile was big and bright. Her lips were full and soft judging by the kisses I got from her each time she visited me. “If you were dropped off, how were you planning on getting home,” I asked. She leaned back a bit, removing her pony tail and letting her hair fall down naturally over her shoulders and said, “I was hoping you would let me spend the night since I do not feel like walking home tonight.” I slid my hands from her waist to her. “Oh sorry,” Bailey said as she snapped back to the here and now. “I guess I was just thinking you and Mrs. Carlson,” she lied, thinking that was less rude than the truth. “Were the two of you...”“Intimate?”Bailey didn’t need to even acknowledge the question. The look in Jennifer’s eyes said it all.“She’s really a much different person once you get to know her,” Jennifer said.“I guess so,” came Bailey’s reply.“To tell the truth, she and I were concerned at how you would take the invitation,”. ‘These are your friends. They wanted to welcome you home,’ Luther replied. ‘I’m not glad to see any of these people. I don’t socialize these days,’ Alex informed him. ‘Well you will have to tonight,’ he said. Lucy was right he was a bully. Alexsmiled then left the room without speaking to any of them. He climbed the stairs and found his way to his childhood bedroom. When he opened the door, it was like stepping back into time, or maybe opening a time capsule. It was a teenage boy’s room. His.