"Yeah, that sounds great."

"Cool. So tell me something did you hang out with all the guys at your old school or something 'cause your not like other girls. You aren't intimidated to hang out with all of the guys on the football teem. Why is that?"

"Well to tell you the truth I didn't really have any friends at my other school. I was an outcaste the second I walk through the doors. And no one wanted to hang out with me because they saw me as a freak." Wow was I sick or something I seem to be open about a lot of things today.

"Well I don't see why. You're awesome!"

"Well I know I am." we laughed. "I don't try to be some one I'm not and this is the first place I have been where people really except me for me and we really need to talk about something else because this is a little too weird for me." We both laughed again.

"OK do you want to play twenty questions?" he asked.

"Um...sure but I get to ask the questions first."

"Fine."

"OK...first girlfriend?"

"Um...Kate Alan, first grade."

"First grade? Wow. Let's see, are you straight or bi?"

"What kind of question is that?"

"Ooh does someone have a little secret?" I laughed.

"No. It's just a weird question. And I'm straight for your information."

"Let's see three...favorite thing to eat?"

"Do you really want me to answer that."

"Ew, never mind. Four, favorite animal?"

"Snake."

"Five, favorite book?"

"Playboy."

"Your twisted. But you are a guy. Six, favorite band?"

"Disturbed. How about we stop at ten and I get to start to ask you questions?"

"Alright sounds fair. Seven, who did you cheat off of in Mr. Hollands class, third period, history class, pop quiz?"

"Who says I cheated?"

"I saw your roaming eyes."

"Stacey the girl who sat next to you. She's good in history."

"Oh my god. Ok eight, when is your birthday?"

"December third, 1990."

"So your seventeen. Nine, what is you favorite thing to do when you're bored?"

"I paint."

"Really, I draw. Ten, first place you have had sex?"

"My next-door neighbors pool with their daughter."

"Wow."

"Ok my turn. Where was the first place you have had sex?"

"Um...actually I haven't yet. Still a virgin."

"Wow that's a shocker."

"Really?"

"Yeah. Two, are you gay straight or bi?"

"Bi."

"Another shocker. Three, when is your birthday?"

I didn't want to tell him that. "Sometime soon..."

"Really? When was the last time you had a birthday party?

"I was six..." I trailed off. He pulled into a parking lot of a restaurant and looked at me.

"That doesn't seem far." He whispered.

"It's not." I remembered my last birthday party. All the guest had left and a man came. That's when they told me to hide...

"There not here yet so lets go in and save them a seat. And I can ask the seven questions I have left." A pulled the keys out of the ignition and got out of the car.

I followed him into the restrant and watch as he took a seat at a table that I assumed to be their usual seat. A waiter came up and handed him a glass of pop and asked me what I would like to drink.

"Water please." I told her and she was gone.

"You're so polite. Okay, Four. Where did you move from?"

ooh bad question. I didn't want this to come up. "Washington."

"Wow and now you're in Callifornia." He seemed kind of shocked. "Five, why do you wear a lot of black?"

"It's my favorite color and I go shopping for myself so no one tells me what to wair."

"Simple enough. Six, How many girlfriends have you had?"

"Three. And two boyfriends."

"I thought you didn't date?"

"Well I don't. Not as much as I used to. See with my dad moving a lot and my mom and I following, I don't have time to create a relationship. I just was really attrackted to those five people and when I left I said goodbye only to them."

"What about your other friends? Didn't you say good bye to them?" He asked. I wonder if I should count those as one of the ten...

"I never really had friends before I moved here. I wasn't "cool" enough to be anyones friend. It was hard. Still is."

"Wow. My life looks a whole lot better in veiw of yours. No affence."

I laughed. "None taken."

At this point the guys walked in and the waitress brought their drinks and my water. And a large pizza with just about everything one it.

"You guys are pigs." I told them and laugh as I got a piece of pizza for myself.

"Do you like pigs?" Spike asked who was sitting on my left. Dillon laughed.

"Dude give up." Dillon told spike