Dustin looked at Reni as she spoke. Stick with her? He didnâ€™t know her well enough. Yet... She said she would help him learn more about this grandmother of his. This woman who had enough pull to get him into a mainly all girls school full of vampires and demons. The guys were probably bi...the ones who slept with the women. Though he had a feeling it was fifty-fifty. Half were truly gay and half were bi. There was also a possibility that the guys would take whatever ass they could get. Who knew for sure though? Not him that was for sure. He blinked as she went from excited to sullen in less than a minutes span of time. He rubbed the back of his head. â€œProbably will...letâ€™s take it a step at a time.â€ He said softly. He wished he could smile more but it was something he hadnâ€™t learned to do. His life of abuse had never had anything to smile about. The girl he had dated had given him small smiles now and then but that had ended when her father learned how he dressed.<br/><br/>â€œOr they just donâ€™t care where they get the ass so long as they get it.â€ He muttered a bit. â€œSome guys are slutty like that.â€ He said with a sigh. He wouldnâ€™t sleep with anyone and everyone. He believe that was something you only did in a committed relationship. With someone you intended to be with for a long time. That had been his intentions with Margaret but her father had interrupted such a plan. Ended it to be honest. He zoned back in to what she was saying. Sighing a bit. â€œMaybe...maybe I will tell you the whole story...some day.â€ He said softly. He looked at her searchingly as she said she would never treat him that way. Still he slowly followed her. Could she be telling the truth? He hoped so as he could really use a friend. Someone who wouldnâ€™t judge him because he cut. Someone who wouldnâ€™t hate him when he snapped and tried to kill himself. Something the damn guardian angel never let him have...eternal peace.<br/><br/>He followed her to the elevator and watched the elevator arrive. He had heard her say she would take him to the lake. He just sort of looked at her trying to understand why she was being so nice to him. Did she want something from him? Was this genuine kindness being directed at him? It made no sense to him. He hesitated when she asked him if he was coming. He slowly nodded his head. Entering the elevator but left space between them. She wanted to get into his bubble? He guessed he could let her poke at it for a bit. While he gauged if he could or should let her inside of it. He ran a hand through his hair. Looking at her. He almost said something but just looked away. Why was she being so nice to him? Women had never really been nice to him. His one time girlfriend had been nice to him but she had been manipulative also but he had graved the kindness she had given him. Even if it was only if he earned it. He had sought out that niceness. He needed it. He couldnâ€™t wait to go to the lake.