" Excuse me?" It was an odd way to greet someone. 'Is that the they say hello here in Atlanta?' Kayla thought to herself as she entered the house.The ...an closed the door behind her.Taking the bags from her hands, the stranger said. "Let me put those in the guest bedroom for you."And without further ado, he headed down the hall towards a door on the right. She followed a few steps to the rear.Once at the door, he opened it and entered the room. There were five women inside. They were in various. . besides trying to dig ourselves out a little, what else is on the agenda for today anyway?" she asked."Well first thing of course is breakfast. Your dad will be wanting to eat shortly after he gets up, something nice, warming and full so he'll have lots of energy for latter," she mused. "Both for shoveling ... and fucking," she grinned, "provided that you two are up for that," she questioned curiously.Collette and Mandy actually did look at one another, though they had in fact shared dad's. Ich hatte einen sündhaft kurzen, schwarzen Faltenmini an, einen weißen String drunter, ein bauch- und rückenfreies weißes Top und fast knielange weiße Stiefel. Ich beeilte mich, denn ich wollte noch den letzten Nachtbus bekommen.Und von dem sah ich gerade noch die Rückleuchten als er um die Ecke bog. Für ein Taxi hatte ich kein Geld bei, also mußte ich so ca. 1 Stunde nach Hause laufen. Ich fluchte, doch was sollte ich anderes machen. Da ich etwas getrunken hatte machte ich mir auch keine. I don’t want to hear you. I don’t want to smell you. Just stay the fuck away from me and you might live through the summer. But I promise you that you will regret living through it once we get back to school. I promised you that I would ruin you and I God damned will.”“Hey, hey,” Molly said consolingly. “What’s wrong? You can’t ruin me because I don’t give a shit. But I do care about you. I might not have shown it but I do. Tell me what’s wrong. Where’s Phil?”Hailey looked at Molly with.