Tears stung at Lexi's eyes when Vician disappeared through the window.  She wondered if she had messed up.  Maybe she should have just let him have her.  It was just sex, after all.  Many girls were casual about it.  It didn't have to be something meaningful and romantic.  But Vician was different than boys her age.  Hell, he wasn't a boy and he wasn't her age.  But he was special to her, and she hated the thought that he would just use her and discard her.  Feeling quite dejected, Lexi forced herself to go to sleep.<br/><br/><div align="center">~ ~ ~</div><br/>The next morning, she awoke bright and early, grabbing some breakfast and heading out to wash cars.  She dressed like all the girls had agreed to, in tight little t-shirts, hair pulled back in ponytails.  They were raising money to be able to travel to an out-of-state cheerleading competition later in the year.<br/><br/>She'd been at it, washing cars with the other girls, for a couple of hours when an unfamiliar car drove up.  As the driver got out, Lexi's jaw dropped.<em>Vician!</em>Her day had just gotten a lot better.  She was finishing up with another car when she saw a couple of the girls who were seniors go to him, and she frowned when he didn't seek her out right away.