"Sometimes these things just take a while. Youknow?"Robin laughed a bit. "Yeah, maybe I do." As he was starting to walkinto his cubicle, she asked,..."Hey Chad. So why the hell are you wearinga man's shirt when everything else you're wearing is for women?"Chad opened his mouth to reply, and then he closed it again. He didn'treally have an answer he was comfortable telling her, so he shrugged hisshoulders and said, "I don't know." You're weird, you know it."He smiled and nodded. "Yeah, I. I cleaned myself and the toilet up and went downstairs and sat quietly for the rest of our stay.For the next few days I was petrified every time the phone rang thinking it was her ringing to tell Debbie what she had found when she went to do the washing, but that never happened so I calmed down. A few weeks later we headed over to see her again and my anxiety returned and grew the closer we got but when she greeted us at the door it was all very friendly and within a few minutes the two of. Our first date was different from others, i took her to a 4th of July city picnic. we had fun but once that was over i walked her through the park , it had to be after eight which was my curfew but i didn't care. i finally got her home but i tried to finish our good day together with a kiss. well she took control and it had to be a good ten minutes of making out on her doorstep. that night when i got home my parents had terrible news for me and it was nothing about me being late for curfew. "How about throwing up in the bathroom at 1:30 this morning?" Zack asked crossly."I did?" I answered. "I'm sorry, Zack." That's it?" Zack growled. " 'I'm sorry.' You're a fucking disaster. Do you think Evan and I wanted to clean up your puke in the middle of the night?" I shook my head no. "You're like a fucking piece of dynamite. Everyone knows you're going to blow up sometime. The only thing we're wondering is who you are going to take out when you blow up." Am I that bad?" I asked. My.