I stayed in my room for aboutan hour, moping I guess, when mom came in and sat next to me."That was cruel Leslie. Your father never expected you to......ccept thisso easily." He thought I would look like a clown didn't he?" Well, yes as a matter of fact, he did." Did he really think that I would spend an entire year looking like aclown? After he saw me, how could he not think that some guy would beattracted to me? From the first time he saw me he said I was pretty. Nowhe says he can't understand. It was nearly dark outside and Julia still didn't answer. The longer she waited, the more worried Ann became.She went to the kitchen cabinet and reluctantly got down a three- quarter full bottle of Scotch. She had promised herself this morning that there would be no more of this--but she was so nervous now from the waiting that she just had to have something to soothe her frayed nerves. She poured half a glass, put the bottle back up in the shelf and returned to the living room.Though it was. The door opened and a girl stepped in. She was tall, but not overly so and her long legs were covered by a beautifully tight miniskirt. Her hair was brown and fell past her shoulders. She wore a shirt that was tight enough to accentuate her young breasts, but still covered her entire midriff. She wore no jewelry except for her earrings in the shape of hearts.The boy had been knocked to the ground by the opening door. When she saw him lying there she gave a little start.“Who are you?”“Me?” asked. There had beeninconsistencies. Once again, she mentally laughed. Of course there wereinconsistencies. Because in those memories, she had been a man namedJerry Ruiz. "I can't find a single mistake in here," Dominic said, bringing herback to the present. He looked up at her with that smile and Jamiefelt shivers rushing through her spine. She watched his eyescarefully and smiled every so faintly when his eyes made a quick dropto look at the rest of her."I'll send the rest of this to be processed.