I glance over at my friends sitting at the front of the class with Jack. I don't understand why they want me to meet him, it's always been fine just the three of us. Me, Rian and Zack. They understand. Jack wouldn't. I don't know Jack but I know I don't want to. He would pry. He knows too much about people and wouldn'...
I lean back on the arm chair scanning the party, warm beer in my left hand and lit cig in my right. I'm not even sure who's party this or how happy they would be with me smoking in the house but judging from the ashtray on the table I'm guessing it's okay. More hoping than guessing because I don't want to be forced to...