All you do is lie, you’re a fucking little whore. I give up with you, you don’t respect me. Maybe this will teach you a lesson.’ She spat right ...in her face before screaming for Bob.Bob stormed into the room, looking angry.‘You fucking little bitch, you have no respect for your mum, you lie to her, you run of for days, you steal. It’s about time you learnt a lesson.’ He hissed through his teeth. Lily was struggling to breath with her Mum’s hand around her neck. ‘Let her go, I’ll deal with. SO PAUL GOT OUT AND WAS STAYING WITH MY FREIND DAVID. SO I WAS DJING ONE NIGHT AND MY BOSS SAID I HAVE A SURPRISE FOR YOU A NEW DANCER IS COMING IN I SAID COOL AND THERE HE WAS PAUL WE HUGGED AND KISSED HE DANCED FOR A BIT THEN HE STAYED IN THE DJ BOOTH FOR A WHILE REMENISSING. WE TALKED ABOUT US BEING TOGETHER AND SEEIN WHAT WOULD HAPPEN HE SAID HE WASNT READY I TOLD HIM ABOUT ME AND MONTI AND HE WENT ON ABOUT SHANE. I SAW HIM AT WORK THEN I GOT A NEW JOB AND SO DID HE AND WE LOST CONTACT FOR. “T-this way,” she said, looking towards one of the apartment buildings, fishing in her handbag for her keys which she produced, letting them both in.Their footsteps clicked on the tiled stairs as they ascended, opting out of using the lift as she only lived on the second floor.Even so, and likely because of Michael, Faith found herself feeling a little breathless as she fumbled at her door with the keys, feeling his hands slip around her waist, giving her a soft squeeze as he leaned in, her. At Broward County Children's Center, I met Sara.She was a little sweetheart and a huge football fan. OK, she wasn't perfect — she was a Florida Gators fan, but you can't have everything. Sara would draw up offensive plays and send them to the Florida coaching staff.Of course, the Gators never bothered to respond to her. But I took a look at them and I really thought they'd work.She spent the first visit critiquing my performance in the Gator Bowl. I knew I played like crap, and she made no.