We actually didnt start officially going out until 10th grade. I was in most of her classes that year and she pretended she hated it the first day. I ...emember her giving me this disgusted look and saying, Oh its you. everytime I walked into one of our classes like she hated me. To this day I hold that against her saying I was really hurt and she still hasnt made it up to me yet. Back then she was one of the sporty girls. She played lacrosse, field hockey, and swam giving her the body of a. ’ Hannah said. ‘He’s been anticipating your arrival for days. I’ll show you to your room later.’ ‘I...’ She mumbled. She didn’t know what to say, she didn’t anticipate sleeping here, staying here, getting her own room. She thought it would be just a play date, maybe if there was a connection she would spend the night once in a while, but she couldn’t move in with someone after just two play dates, could she? ‘Tomorrow I have to work.’ She said. ‘Did you give him your schedule?’ Tiffany. Westervelt escorted Anne, since her fiancé had not arrived yet and she was the acting Mistress of the house. Before I knew it, Jeremy was holding out his arm for me to take. I smiled and put my arm through his, and we stepped into line behind his father and Anne. Everybody else paired up behind us. There were a few more girls than boys, so a couple of men had a woman on each arm. Mr. Westervelt led the way, and we walked into the dining room. Jeremy escorted me to a seat and held my. She was soon shudderingand drippy and shooed me away.I went to my room, dumped my purse and discovered I was thirsty. Iheard Eric's truck pull in so I figured I better go to the fridgeand get something to drink while I had the chance. Too late, whenI got to the kitchen Pam was bent over the kitchen table, stilldressed. Eric was standing behind her with his pants around hisankles screwing the hell out of her. I went back to my room got mypurse and sneaked out the front door to get to the still.