Alexander knocked on the door. "Hello-Damn!" Temari ushered Alexander into the door. "Hey, too." "Sorry, it's just...nothing. You need Jayden? Yeah..." Jayden came into the room and said a few choice words for Alexander, then went to fixing his wounds. "So, what happened?" Temari asked while Jayden applied some stinging alcohol to his chest. "Well, your rude friend Bee was in the hallway, but she wasn't alone." "Bee Thompson? Tissue girl?" "Don't be rude." Temari chided Jayden. Alexander just marvelled at their relationship.

"Why are you looking stupid, idiot?" "It's nothing...just that seeing you two get along is making me kind of happy, you know?" "Continue the story." "Ok. Long story short, Bee was about to get raped, I stepped in, she escaped, I took a beating, and Lizzie came in." "Who is Lizzie?" Temari asked. Jayden answered. "She's a transfer student from Nebraska." "Transferring? This late?" "News is that she didn't want to, but her aunt and uncle were sick of her getting in fights. She was in the grade above us, but she had stayed back a year. Now, she's doing summer school as to not repeat it."

"And Bee? Is she alright?" "As far as I know. You can call her, can't you? She wouldn't even look me in the eye." Temari smirked. "Probably guilty." "I guess." Alexander put back on his jacket and suddenly remembered the picture. "I have evidence." He pulled out his phone, and showed Temari. "No way! Matt Dickerson? Wow. Life is a bitch." "Why do you say that, Mari?" Jayden wasn't aware of the situation that morning. "The girl was just bragging to me about Dickerson's money and muscles, but I refused. I guess she told him I had a boyfriend, and that he went after her."

Jayden pulled out her phone and dialed Bee. "Hey, Bee, this is Jayden. Hit me up when you have the chance, ok?" She clicked off. "She screened me." Alexander went to the door. "What's her address?" "563 Depot Highway." "Damn, that's a long walk, but I have to make sure she's ok." "Let's go." They said this simultaneously, but Alexander wasn't having none of it. "Lock the door and just continue on. I might be watched, and I can't get you two involved." "You're not my father." Temari said. Alexander felt playful, and he laughed. "I may not be your father, but I do remember you calling me daddy-" He was ushered out the door and locked up by a red faced Temari. He could hear the laughter ringing up.

Alexander walked down the stairs, up the road, and to the Highway street. It was called that because it was a long road, stretching from house 510 to house 610. Alexander understood it would be quite a run, but he could make it. He passed by the Orphanage to see Lizzie on the steps. "Something wrong?" "No, just wanted some fresh air." "Ok, cool, I'll-" "Where are you going?" "...To see a friend." "Can I come?" "Yeah, sure." Alexander felt awkward as him and a girl 2 inches is height walked down the street to the house. Alexander could see the womanly features on her now that they were alone and he could sneak peeks.

Lizzie had an odd figure. It wasn't bad. Has had a slim waist, big breast, and slim legs. It was just that she came on a little too strong. As in, she had to many muscles. If she shed some muscles and walked a little less aggressively, then guys would like her a lot. Alexander didn't mind her as is though. "What did you say?" Alexander had said that out loud. Jeez, he thought. "Nothing, I said I liked you as is." Lizzie gave him a weird look. "What do you think of me, Alexander?" "Um...be more specific." She took a deep breath. "Would I satisfy you in bed?" Alexander jumped five feet in the air. He finally calmed down. "Well, I think that you're pretty cute." "Cute?" "Yeah, but other guys would see past your muscles and slightly aggressive stance." Alexander lied when he said slightly.

"Well, what if I lost some muscles and slumped?" "I'm not telling you to slump, I'm telling you to calm down and be peaceful when you stand. Not everyone is out to fight you." "You're one to talk." Alexander guessed she was talking about the fight with Matt, as she continued talking. "You're scrawny, but not weak. How did you let them twi gang up on you?" "I'm...not a fighter." "Bullshit. When life is threatened, everyone's a fighter." "I hit my girlfriend in six grade. It was an accident, and she was a prankster, so she made my hair green. I punched her in her gut and she threw up. So, I refuse to hit anyone."

Lizzie nodded her head and was silent until she spotted the house. "Hey, isn't that it." The house was green, with sprays of light blue here and there. Alexander went up the steps and knocked on the door. "Hello?" After a bit, the door was opened to some darkness. Alexander walked in and turned on his flashlight on his cell phone. He spotted Bee on the floor, crying. Lizzie came in and closed the door.

"Hey, Bee, Temari wanted me to check up on you." "It's you...the boy who saved me." Alexander barley held back his anger at her incompetence, but she did just get raped. "My name's Alexander, Alex for short. Has anyone else been here?" "No. My dad and mom are away on vacation." "Did you call them?" "No. They wouldn't care." Alexander didn't want to take her word for it, but the girl wouldn't budge. She still had on those torn clothes. "Where are your clothes?" She pointed to a room where Lizzie went, and she came back with some clothes. "Do you have a car, or a bike?" "My dad left his Ford Fiat in the back." Alexander went to crank it up as the girls dressed her.

He would take Bee to Temari's, then take the Ford Fiat back. Then, he would walk with Lizzie back to the Orphanage. Easy, right?

Fate did not smile on Alexander.

They were pulled over. Less than three minutes away from their location, a cop in a red vehicle pulled them over. He got out and knocked on Alexander's door. "Get out, kid." He was talking unnecessarily rough to Alexander. It all made sense as he saw the cop. Not because the cop was white, it was because he shared the features of Matt Dickerson.

Bee recognized it too, and slinked down into her seat. The cop immediately pulled out his gun and pointed at the window. "Tell her to sit up." "Sit up, Bee." She surprisingly followed Alexander's directions. He looked towards the cop. "Hey. I'm getting out of the car, alright?" The cop nodded slowly and opened the car door.

Alexander stepped out of the door. "May I ask why you pulled us over?" Alexander watched everyone of his words. "There is an amber alert, and your vehicle fits the description." Alexander hadn't gotten any amber alert, and Lizzie gave him a blank face. The cop was lying. He had to be looking for Bee.

"You're clean." He had checked the car and Alexander.

"I need to check the girl." He checked Bee, but not Lizzie. Alexander suspected the cop. He watched his hand slightly, making sure he didn't plant anything. "Why are you out driving with no license?" Bee stepped in. "Alexander was getting driving lessons from Lizzie, right?" Lizzie pulled out her license. "Yep." "Really? Ok. Who's car is this?" "My father's." Lizzie said. That was a lie, but Alexander wouldn't say jack. The cop backed off got into his car. They didn't move until the cop came back. "You're off the hook. Have a nice day people." Alexander got in the car and sped off before the cop could rethink his sentiment.

They pulled into the parking space and Bee got out. She had a blank look, unusually dead of happiness. She didn't even have a snide remark at Alexander. Lizzie got out, too. "I'll meet you at the Orphanage, ok?" Alexander nodded and pulled off.

He parked the car and got out. Bee and Lizzie had locked the door to her house. He walked down the corner. Since he was a long way from his destination, Alexander has quite the while to think about stuff. Alexander thought about Bee. She was cute, he supposed, but she just had too much attitude. Maybe that would change now. He focused on Lizzie. She had helped him back at the police situation, but she still was mysterious. He felt a keen friendship building with her, nonetheless. Now, his mind focused fully on Temari. Her curves, that radical smile, and those perfect eyes that accepted everything about him. To Alexander, Temari was on the largest pedestal available, and the other girls were below her.

Alexander thought about this and more as he entered the Orphanage. He would visit Temari tommorow. But, Alexander was horny. Like really horny. He could only see her. Temari.

"Dude, get off me." Lizzie said with a smirk. Alexander had walked head first into her humongous boobs. He didn't mean to, but she laughed her ass off as he raced up the stairs. Alexander didn't race up the stairs because of the laughing, but because his erection slid up by ten times.

He had business to take care of.