" Shit, they are both looking at me like I am their prey and I'm in for a lot of trouble. They both hop out of the pool as I get up, and we grab our ...tuff to head to the locker room. I have no idea what the hell is going on right now. Are we going to do it again in the locker room or are they just fucking with me and nothing is going to happen? Damn, they were just fucking with me. They are both getting dressed along with me like nothing just happened. I can't help but sometimes look over my. "Got to stay young at heart," Eli replied."Well, you young whippersnapper, go grab me a cup of coffee!"Despite the playfulness in her tone, the order felt belittling to Eli.Still, he forced himself to reply, "Sure."Eli got to his feet and made his way to the kitchenette. He walked intothe room, hearing the familiar sound of his heels on the tile floor whilehe went to turn on the coffee maker. Not wanting to waste time, Eliwiped down the countertop as he waited for the machine to warm up. He pedals faster, moving up until he's along side her."You saw me jump, right?"She pulls over, puts her bike on its kickstand, and sits down on the curb. "Yeah, that was me in the window."Gavin parks his bike along side hers, and gesturing at Mac to sit, offers her his hand. "Gavin Young."She reaches up and shakes. "Laura Ramirez. Elena and I have been best friends since second grade."Remembering the possibility of wandering cats, he wraps Mac's leash securely around his arm, and sits down. "What are you in for?" he asked straight out."Burglary," I replied, "three years. You?" Manslaughter," he said with a grin, "seven years, done two already, should be out in a couple more." Oh," I said.Things went quite after that and I settled down to my new home. Ted, my cellmate seemed friendly enough but the next two years was going to be hell.A few weeks past and I had settled in as best as I could then one night Ted decided to talk. It was way after lights out and the place was.