English class passed by fast. It was like a minute….went by too fast for me. I walked to her locker and forced it open. “Stupid old lockers” I though. I put her old books away and walked towards the parking lot, feeling sad for some reason. I opened her car door, started the engine and drove home. “Back so soon” Morana asked as I walked through the door. I looked at Morana, who was half drunk. “Yeah” I said as she closed the door. Morana did her half drunk smile and stumbles into her room, giggling when the door shuts. I heard moans and groans upstairs. Great, Morana was sexing drunk. I sat at the piano, running her fingers a long the keys. I started out with the “A” key, and moving on from there.