I often get Italian before anything else. I have a pretty fit body, and given all the running from the sports I play, pretty damn good looking legs �...� toned and muscular, and a pretty nice muscular ass to go along with it. I’m able to say that I can score with most girls if I really wanted to, but I don’t really bother trying. Girls sometimes are just way too complicated. Anyways, you could say that at the time of this story’s occurrences, I was your average high school freshman. But there was. I’ve realized that our breakup has been harder on her than on anyone other than me.“How are you doing?” she asked. “I could hear some of what you and Beth were talking about the other night. You laid her out in lavender, from the yelling I heard through your end of the phone.” She lowered her voice some and added, “It’s about time.”I chuckled at that.“Yeah. She hasn’t been much of a friend to me even though she asked me to stay in touch. In the end, that was probably good for me, but there were. " "I told them the truth, I just left you out of it." he sighed and set back in the chair, "Are you sure that was for the best?" What was he saying, it was like he wanted to be punished for killing Ethan. If he hadn't killed Ethan they might both be dead, "Why are you acting this way?" "What way Sage, I killed him." shrugging he added, "I am not above the law." "He would have killed me though." "It doesn't matter Sage, it was still murder no matter how much you sugar coat it." she felt herself. They discussed among themselves what their course of action should be and decided that their best plan would be to make Hawthorn's body disappear as if he had vanished into thin air. Therefore, they called in some of their henchmen to take his body out to Riverside State Park and bury him deep enough that he would never be found. So that was what they did. The crooks then returned to their normal activities as if nothing had happened.We returned to our original time at the Atlanta office and.