A billion things were passing through my head when he began talking again. I think thats undeniable proof that you, Miss, killed my brother he said st...ill looking at me as cold and still as he was at the beginning. What are you going to do? I asked. Im not going to hand you over to the police, if that is what youre asking he replied, then stood up, still looking at me with those sharp green eyes. Thats completely up to you. What do you mean? Will you let me decide if Im going to jail or not? I. LOL. This weekend, I really had no plansother than just laying out naked, drinking and maybe meeting someone I haven'talready fucked before. It was mid July and already hot as hell so after I gotnaked, I laid out my towel, grabbed a beer from the poolside bar and got in theswimming pool to cool off.I had a few conversations with some of the guys and girls there and the day waspretty much normal. The crowd started getting large and as more and morepeople came in, the pool got more and more. As it turned out, she was in most of my classes. Unfortunately, she didn't sit near me in any of them, or talk to me, or really pay much attention to me at all. Ultimately, my desires were frustrated. I was unable to meet, or even speak with her.That is, until the history project. The assignment was to create a presentation on a major event of the 19th century. Mr. Lind had a few annoying habits when it came to assigning projects, and felt it unnecessary to deviate from them. One of these was. He turned around and raised his eyes and his flashlight from thelicense to my scared face. "No way," he said, "really?" I hung my head.He smirked and went back to his truck. After several excruciatingminutes he came out with a clipboard. "I need you to step out of thecar, 'ma'am'," he said, separating the last word.I opened the door and, bathed in the light of his bright flashlight,swung my legs out, desperately trying to hold down my short coat andfailing at it miserably. Uneasily, I stood up.