I said, I am sorry for what has happened, She said its okay. I dropped her to he hotel and she said bye.I went home and got a message from Mekhna wher...e I am and she want to go out with me to a club. I told her I will pick her up from her Apartment at 9 PM. While I was going to pick her, I got a message from Sheila asking me What I am doing? I saw the preview of it but I don’t want to reply her.Me and Mekhna had some good time in the club, we both took few beer, and had few tequila shots. Mekhna. I hope." Bottoms up." Next day is pretty uneventful. Everyone is down on the loss at last nights game. Dan didn't see Steve at all to his surprise, he got to eat lunch in peace. School finally gets out and Dan made it through the day with no harm done to him. For the rest of the day nothing happens. Next day is Saturday no school, Dan stays home and plays on the computer. Sunday is the same. Next day Dan gets up hoping that today would be like Friday. He actually gets through the day. I just got off the bus, struggling with my luggage. He opened the door for me and offered a hand. He caught my eye immediately. He had curly, brown hair; he was average height and had a really strong Dublin accent. It was his smile that caught my attention: a contagious smile with perfect white teeth. It was a late October's evening so I was dressed in a long warm coat, my hair all messy from the long trip. I was excited to start a new year of college.The first few weeks went by fast, Ciara. She was always busy, but somehow found the energy to keep going. Perhaps it was the gym sessions: the only time in the day she had time to herself, when she could even feel herself. Weights, Zumba, stretching - this was the time when she could feel alive in her body, feel it all stretch and push, feel the blood pumping through her veins, her face flushing, her heart beating. Almost every lunchtime, she would hurry to the gym and change - slipping out of her light summer dress and heels,.