She was immediately on edge, pacing back and forth in the confines of the lift.I pushed the intercom button, and after a minute or so I got a response..."All the power is out in this part of the city" the security guard told us. 'You will just have to wait it out" he added then he hung up."This is not good" remarked a visibly agitated Bec."Oh ... you are claustrophobic" I commented when i realised her problem."Yeh ... I can handle lifts but only for short trips" she explained as she continued to. Next he took me to a swim suit shop. Before we went inside he told me he wanted to buy me the smallest, most revealing bikinis we could find and asked me if that was okay. I agreed. We went through several suits till we found ones we both liked and then I tried them on. He bought me 5 new bathing suits none of which my mother would approve of. But I didnt care, Scott the high school quarterback was shopping with me. We got a cookie and soda together in the mall and I was ecstatic as lots of. Unable to speak Anna took the slip of paper and slipped into her coat pocket. “Can I keep your shirt?” She asked sadly and I nodded. With no more to say, Anna fled my room that night, and I spent the early hours of the morning wide awake, a hollow sick feeling in my chest. The thought of not having her in my life was physically painful. I wanted to scream and weep and rage against the world. Curling into a ball I waited for the dawn. I was discharged the next day, and trying to put myself back. I arrived early at the cinema and as time passed it looked like Ms Giles had stood me up then l was approached by a girl dressed in a beige skirt and top with long hair, l nearly fell over when the girl apologised for being late, it was Ms Giles she look completely different with her hair down, l inadvertently blurted out ‘she looked normal’ then realised what l had said, so quickly added l meant she dressed far better outside of school, Ms Giles grinned and declared l can’t call her Ms Giles.