They are made so cheap for that reason so you can work in them.’ I argued. ‘Christ Mike… Just do what I said. I don’t like seeing you walk aro...nd outdoors in a white t. People will think you are ignorant around here. It’s just not done. Get dressed in something proper.’ I just looked at her and put my hands up in defeat. ‘You know. One day you’ll thank me for this Mike.’ She stated as I walked out of the room. I put on a long sleeve shirt and went back to the kitchen. ‘Happy?’ ‘Mike don’t be. Really other then my mother I had no other family to think of. Im not sure why but she didnt really seem to have much of a relationship with any of her family including her own mom. Because of that and a lack of much of an education she always worked more then one job just to make ends meat. It wasnt surprising then that I spent a great deal of time in either day care or with a baby sitter. I have some memory of several different men seeming to come and go in her life that is until I was six. And there she was, sunbathing in one of those cheap plastic folding lounge chairs, the kind that had those criss-crossing strips of plastic all woven together. She had changed out of her "Would you like to fuck me," clothes, into her "Yes ... I definitely want to fuck you bikini," which was bright red, giving her an even more sultry look with that thick mane of dark hair that fell well down past her shoulders as she lay there. She had on a dark pair of sunglasses and appeared to be flipping. Snow immediately began to fallagain as Christmas day commenced. Heather sat curled up on the dungeoncouch dressed in skinny jeans and a hoody. She looked at the clock andshe confirmed that it was Christmas day and for the first time in weeksshe finally had feelings that weren't depression, angst or rage,feelings of loneliness and neglect overcame her. She felt that sheshould be with Ron and Hermione but her curse restricts her from doingso. She walked over to the window sill and picked up the.