i mean , i have , sort of , but- she bit her tongue , overly aware of his eyes on her face . i wanted to ask him , but thought better of it . chapter seventeen i got to my room in record time . i know , but we certainly cant carry him . after everything ... he deserves a good girl to stand by him . '' hes high on drugs or something , and we hate to give a good young guy a bad police record or anything like that blah-blah-blah . 