We walk over to the big red couch and sit down. The class is looking at me funny. Mature sex He calles on me three times throughout the class. “Hey, Oz. It’s almost cold and unfeeling. I think to myself as the bell rings and the class begins to walk out. G. It’s been 3 years and I haven’t seen him. “Come with me.” He says, before turning and walking towards our basement door. Too bright. My grandfather, Marco Olvera is standing there. I hand it to him and he sighs. Oh, I forgot to mention. Our family has been thwarting these organizations for millenia.”
“Grandfather..what..what are you talking about? I’m sorry, it won’t happen again. 0-100 in seconds. I don’t work in prisons. At this school, it’s always best to be early for your next class. The look on my grandfather’s face scares me a bit. It hurts my eyes a little and I look down before pulling my test out of my backpack and showing her.
