" I thought that phone's memory was wiped." It was." He shrugged with a grin. "I recovered it."I wasn't sure if I was proud of him or unnerved. "Maybe... you being on another continent will be a good thing." I commented.He laughed. "I didn't read anything! Honest! Not even the e-mails from Joey." He teased. I tried to keep the pained expression off my face and he stopped laughing. "Sorry, Nii-sama, I..."I tried to smile again. "You know, eventually you'll have a relationship that lasts long enough. But don't touch." She looked him dead in the eyes, smiling as if to say "trust me, I know what I'm doing.” and slowly began to undo the zipper herself, dragging the painted metal release slowly down the front of her jacket, progressively slower the farther down she pulled, making sure it made plenty of noise, the sound of the coat's unfastening heightening his anticipation. Keith reached up to grasp the fronts of her jacket to try and help her shrug out of it, and once again she slapped his. The nonsense of being what your name is makes me want to puke. That is why I changed my name to Annie when we moved to New Jersey.I feel that as Annie I have a whole new world in front of me. Now I can be an Irish girl like the other Irish girls who are always getting cornered by the bad boys and having to let them feel them up. I have gotten felt up a couple of times since I started in this public school. Now that I am sixteen, it almost seems silly to complain about it. In all honesty between. Annie said, ‘That will be Tom, he knows you are coming today.’ A guy with dark hair and brown eyes, looking a bit like someone Amelia remembered burst into the room, slapped Annie on the butt and strode over to her. She’d known as a young teenager Tom was odd-person out with his two bothers, he being dark and his brothers being blond. In that instance she knew her father had gotten between his mother’s thighs. ‘Hello Tommo,’ Amelia said, not worried about his parentage and slipping into her.