Lying on our sides facing each other in the narrow confines of the bunk, I can feel your hand rubbing up and down my back as mine does the same to you... and our hands are gradually loosening our clothing. We take a moment to remove our shirts and press our warm bodies together as we hug and kiss some more. Our lips are hungry, starving even, for the passion we are building in our kissing. I manage to kiss over your upper chest along your collar bone as I seek your breasts. I can feel the heat. I thought about the way kids in high school had treated a gangly, clumsy, 15 year old and how they prejudged me before they had a chance to know me. Now I was judging her based on her looks. ‘You’re right, I was being an ass. I apologize. How about we start over? Hi, I’m J.T. and you must be Amber Fleming. Nice to meet you, Amber. I’m doing my best here to get my foot out of my mouth.’ She started laughing and shook hands with me. The experiment consisted of showing other students visual. "Can you look?" I ask you.We both start to search, bumping into one another; giggling at the probable sight of us both trying to squeeze in such a tight area. I tell you to climb in, for us to search, as I follow...You are startled that I'm suddenly beside you on the back seat, but I can no longer ignore this deep longing I have for you. We both giggle, at the thought of people walking by and how strange it must look that we're both in the back seat, with the lights on! I quickly remedy that. Did you wish for magic lemonade summoning powers?”“Matt and I sort of special,” Sophie said.“In what way?”“Weeell…”“Please, I wish to know.”“Well…we may have sort of created the universe,” Sophie finally admitted.“Nonsense, that was Mathulevius and Sorreliftia.”“It’s true!” Matt said. “Sophie and I went back in time and created the universe and all the genies!”“You may not be religious, but I am, and I would appreciate you not blaspheming.”“Sofia, it’s all true. Matt and I created the entire.