I don’t know. I guess there were some girl who checked me out but none of them ever flirted with me.” “Have you ever thought about of being wit...h a girl?” I asked.“No,” she said calmly.“Then why were you checking me out earlier? I know you didn’t recognize me, so why were you looking at me?”“I just—just thought… ,” she stammered, “… you know. I thought you were pretty and… It doesn’t mean I’m… curious.”I wasn’t convinced. “Are you sure?” I asked. I was wearing yellow shorts and sandals. I. She continued snagging as many customers as she could, even persuading a few of them to use the store financing option when they made a purchase. When she went in for her lunch break, there were some new dirty plates and garbage lying around, but it was still fairly clean. However, the garbage bags were still next to the door and the smell was seeping through the bag. She sprayed them both again, finished her lunch and went back out to the floor. By the time she punched out, she had not even. Diane nodded slowly. She watched Isla knowing that she wanted to know how she had know Michael was Ryan’s father. ‘I knew it the minute she was born. That one dimple in her cheek, and her mouth gave it away. She has her father’s lips.’ Diane watched her daughter smile. ‘And I know you still love him, so be careful with this arrangement of yours Isla. If its not what’s best for you and Ryan don’t stay in it.’ That was all her mother had to say. Isla went into Diane’s arms and kissed her cheek. What you want now Quisha?”“Ramonnnnnnn,” she said in a long drawn out baby voice which usually ended up with her asking me how much I loved her and could I do her a “teeny lil favor.”“How much do you love your lil s*s?” Bingo, she pulled the fuckin trigger of the gun with a barrage of bullshit bullets to come.“You know I love you s*s but..”“Well if you don’t mind, could you do this teeny lil favor for me…”“No but you could do me a favor and tell Alexandria to holla back.”“See what had happened.