.. RamadiWe finally made it through Fallujah and I assumed I would have a breather, but once again I assumed incorrectly. If anything the fighting was...worse than ever and the fuckers were further away which made them harder to hit. I glanced at my ammo, realized I was almost out and yelled, "Jack, I need more ammo!"I didn't hear anything (not that I could hear much with all the shit that was going on) so I ducked inside and saw that Jack was passed out on top of the other gunner. I yelled at. " There is always the restrooms" I started to say, but right then a the doors opened and out swept the laughing and chattering group of people leaving for the intermission. Many headed for the restrooms making it obvious that was not an option anymore." Reach under my jacket and get my phone " You look down at me and again your lips curve in a smile as I try not to blush further and fumble for your phone, handing it you silently. Waiting while you make a call, give instructions and hand the. Not that he got that way too often, but it was good to fall back on, if he could pull it.“Bit of a fuckin' drunk I guess,” Keyaron conceeded. It had meant to come out like an apology of sorts, but it hadn't made it that way. “Pretty fucked up we gotta stash up here the night.”“Yeah.”It occurred to Keyaron why they had ended up here, rather than any number of other places. The realisation was almost as cold as the temperature. He tried to think of a place that he hadn't got them thrown out of. Even with the pairs which did not form, those where one of the two did not feel as strongly as the other, there were warm talks and open hearts, but no lies, because neither wanted to hurt the other.The usual places -- make-out hideouts, lover's looks, passion pits -- were all occupied that night. Will was driving and, when the first two or three places they tried to park were full, he went directly to the lake. It was far enough away that it was empty, but was close enough to their homes that.