“Uh, hi?” I turned my head to see a very tall, very muscular and pretty hot, guy leaning against his motorcycle.  Was he crazy, I thought?  No I wasn’t hypocritical, I was riding a scooter in the rain so why couldn’t he ride a motorbike, it’s just that he wasn’t wearing a shirt or shoes.  And I was cold and I was wearing a sweater and a raincoat, not to mention shoes.  How in the world could he wear, like no clothes?
    “Can I help you?” I asked walking up to him.  Was he ever tall, and hot!  But he was so tall.  Okay well almost everyone seemed tall to my 5 foot 3 inch height, but he was like two feet taller than me.
    “Uh, it’s not that I need help, it just look like you could use some.” I rolled my eyes, did I look vulnerable to this person.
    “Nope,” I answered, popping the “p.”  He smiled.
    “No you don’t need help, or no you don’t look like it?” Was he trying to make a joke?  I sighed, if everyone was this corny how would I ever get happy.
    “Both,” I answered and stopped walking forward.  I was about a foot from this giant and I could feel his heat radiating.  The man stepped forward and took the space between us, couldn’t I have any space.
    “I’m Jacob,” the man said, sticking out his hand politely.  I looked at it until it dropped and smiled.
    “Are you a tourist?” Jacob asked. I shook my head.
    “I wish,” I replied rolling my eyes.  Jacob chuckled.
    “Oh are you Robert’s kid?” I took a step back, my hands shaking slightly from my anger.
    “NEVER IN MY LIFE!” I screamed, moving forward this time until I was pressed against Jacob’s heat radiating body, “IS THAT WHAT HE’S CALLING ME?”  I stood up on my toes so I could be in his face, it didn’t work very well.
    “Whoa, don’t do anything drastic,” Jacob, said stepping back and holding his hands up.  I took a deep breath.  I calmed down.
    “Well yeah I live with Robert, unfortunately.  What’s it to you?” I seemed to be making many friends.  I rolled my eyes.  Jacob laughed.
    “Oh well my dad and Robert were like best friends when they were little.  And you and your family are coming for dinner tomorrow.”  
    “WHY THE HELL AM I NEVER TOLD THESE THINGS! AND WHY WASN’T I ASKED IF I HAD PLANS OR NOT?”  I was yelling again.
    “Wow, you have some pretty big anger issues there.  You think some anger classes would help.” That did it. My hand pulled back and I slapped him on the face.
    “Was that supposed to hurt?” I breathed in and out and blinked a couple times, tears falling from my eyes.
    “Are you crying?” Jacob asked, stepping forward.
    “NO, well ‘sorta, but it always happens when I’m angry.” Jacob laughed.
    “Hey that’s not half as bad as what happens when I get angry.” I tilted my head.
    “Opps, to much information.” He smiled.
    “I have no idea what you are talking about,” I said laughing.
    “Well that’s better then knowing, I can tell you that.”  Jacob was also laughing.
    “So I’m coming to your house tomorrow?” I asked changing the subject.
    “If you want to,” Jacob replied shrugging.
    “I guess I can schedule that in.  I’m only busy Monday through Friday.” Jacob smiled and I smiled back.
    “What school are you going to?”
    “The only one.”  I laughed.
    We were silent for a while until a faint howl shot through the air.  I shivered, I was terrified of wolves.  Jacob shot up and made some face.  I could have sworn he muttered something like “Sam” but I ‘dunno.
    “Well I better be going,” Jacob said with a secretive tone to his voice.  Another howl shot through the air, louder this time.
    “Crap, okay well see you tomorrow then…” Oh I didn’t give him my name.
    “Taylor,” I said smiling.
    “Okay, bye.”  He ran to his bike and rode off into the forest.  That’s weird, I thought but shrugged, I had better get back to my house before I ran into a wolf.