We started off with her arm interlinking with mine, but very quickly my arm was draped over her shoulders so as to hold her tight. We walked past a nu...ber a number of bars that we had visited in the past but now deemed them to be too packed before settling for a pub with a view of Saint Paul’s Cathedral, one of the most iconic buildings in London. The place we finally settled on was a quaint pub by the name of the Mad Hatter, a ridiculous name in keeping with the naming of all British pubs.. “Which store do you want to go to first?” I asked as Diane looked up and down the corridors. “I am not really interested in any of the stores. I just want to walk and look.” “You mean you want to walk and get looked at.” “Whichever. I can look, they can look. Maybe I feel some of the material, maybe someone else can feel the material.” Now she had her full devilish smile burning bright. She always got excited about showing off, and driving here had definitely had its affect. We walked the. For a split second I remembered that there was an adult on the other end, but decided I didn't care."Here she is," Shelly said."Hey," said Mia, her voice quiet and sad."Hey, yourself. Your mom told me that you haven't been able to talk to Shay today."Mia's next words were full of antipathy. "Her stupid parents said I can't talk to her because she's sick. Said she doesn't want to talk to anyone. Fine, she doesn't want to talk to me. At least she could have the fucking decency to tell me. On the other hand, she is pretty hot looking!” I smirked.Stephie smacked me on the arm, “What am I? Chopped liver?”“Oh no, not at all! We concluded that you were a juicy, tasty Georgia Peach!” I chuckled.“Jerk!” she giggled. “What’s she got that I ain’t got?”“A really, really interesting tea that her dad makes!”“But is it better than Peach juice?” she smirked.“Peach juice?” Cindi asked.“Think about that for a second, Cindi!” I grinned, licking my lips.She laughed, “Got it!”“The Yankee loves.