I inhaled sharply as I found yet another note folded neatly in my locker. "Not again this is the third one this week" I mumbled opening the baby blue paper. "You should trip over your feet more often. But this time actually fall so I could have a peep show! But I rather a private one ;) -Anonymous." WHAT!? I thought...
I've always been a different kind of girl. That girl whose best friends were books but never kids her age, and who was too smart for her own sake but who would never let some step on her. My father is a dreamer, someone who aims too high and I love him very dearly, but sometimes he gets himself in problems... and dr...
He had on oversized glasses, that made his face seem so tiny. But, even from back here I could see his blue eyes. He was wearing a red plaid shirt with a pair of skinny jeans, and completed the look with a pair of red Chuck Taylor's. He looked at my car in disgust, as he rolled out his bike. The first thing he said t...
"Being a sex therapist ain't all it's cracked up to be. Business is business." - Dr. August.