" First, eww. Second, we don't have fake IDs anymore and we don't looknearly old enough to get in. Third, eww. That's internet eww, by theway. Way...worse than regular eww." Come on, we look old enough." Depending on which season you picked, we're barely out of our teens. Iknow I'm about 18. If you picked season three Buffy, you're the sameage. In fact I'm a month older than you. Faith was born in December,while Buffy was born in January." How the hell do you even know that?" I have. I immediately lunged for my cellphone. I turned the volume back up, took it off speaker phone, and held it to my ear. “Levi?” I gasped. “Jesus,” a deep, passionate voice hissed on the other line. I realized he was panting, and I began to giggle. “Did you enjoy that?” I whispered. “Hell yeah,” Levi groaned. “I hope you did too. Though judging by the sounds you were making…” “Mmm, not bad,” I said demurely. “It was just a massage.” “The hell it was!” he laughed. “I wanted to come over there. On look at his friend’s little sister and it was over. They dated exclusively and married one week after he graduated. Then he brougt his friend home and while it wasn’t love at first sight the flames were there. We married a year later. Brian and Valerie had twin boys a year after they got married, little redheaded clones of their mother. Jim and I had Marcus the next year, and Tammy two years later. Both were very successful at their chosen professions and when Jim’s grandfather wanted to. So, marry him if he’s a good guy. You’ll love him later.”The train arrived. We didn’t talk much in the train. Our station came and we got off the train. We need to take different roads now as our houses were not on the same street.“Can you walk me home?”, she asked.“Ok sure”, I said.We started walking.“Are you sure? Do you want me to marry him?”, she asked.“Do you have a boyfriend?”, I asked.“No”.“Then, marry him”.“Won’t you miss me?”“Will you miss me? I thought I wasn’t that much important to.