I tried to ignore it by turning up my music and attempting to focus on my history paper. It was only a few hours before the paper was due and I only h...d about half of it done. After a while, I realized I was getting nothing done and there was no point at even trying to work. I opened up Safari and clicked onto facebook. I sent my boyfriend a quick message. "Hey " I knew he was working too. There was little chance of him responding, but maybe he would, who knew? Soon I found facebook boring and. .. for me?" She said giving me one of her famous grins."I'm Sorry Heather," I replied, not looking her in the face, "I just… feel kinda, down that's all!" Bollocks!" She giggled, "Just get drunk and find a guy to flirt with, I’m sure you'll feel better in a bit" I shook my head, I didn't want just any guy, I wanted Drew, but Heather was insistent, "Kerry! It's my birthday and I want you to have fun! Look, "she said pulling me towards the bar, "I’ll even buy you a drink!"She ordered a "hot. George's and Helen's fathers put money in. too. George still had his confidence from his Navy service. "Building roads was just like the airstrips in the Pacific, except longer and easier," he would often say. Usually, Helen believed. Other times she wondered if he was whistling in the dark.Helen, pregnant with George, Jr., kept the books while he supervised the jobs. It was hard work and success was often in doubt. The big break came when the government built the Interstate System. There was. It has been, so far in our relationship. I never made him feel like he was carrying me, other than the obvious financial angle. I found it easy to relax and be natural with Bob. He’s got a sense of humor that I can identify with. He’s intelligent, an excellent conversationalist, well-read, likes his history.Like me.I’m basically a sixteen-year-old Bob. With girl parts.I know something. If I did what I think is inevitable and did not pay heed to the time line, he’d be guilty of a felony.Yes, I.