Give them back, dickhead! The second song hadnt finished when I heard my brother coming home from his newly found afterschool activities, aka soccer practice. Remembering my first meeting with Sue yesterday morning, when Id had no freaking idea what the girl wanted from me, I could just picture how easily Id rattled her.. Next to my right shoulder stood a girl for whom no name was in my memory. My mind started to wander out of class and back into the hallway where geek Sue had nearly bitten off my head this morning. Give him that and tell him thanks for the latte.