I was wandering along the gravel road, kicking a pine cone and thinking of nothing in particular, when I heard a car door open. Looking up, I saw a gu... getting something out of his car, which was parked in front of a campsite where several kids were running around.The guy looked up, and our eyes met. He looked vaguely familiar, though I couldn’t place him. He smiled and waved, so I waved back. Just as I turned away I remembered where I had seen him - he was the guy who looked me over as I was. Shit! – fucking mini-bar’s empty! Trust that fucking cheapskate to book us into a shithole of a hotel. Suppose I’ve now got to go down to the hotel bar just to get a bottle of water. Phil, you’re fucking dead meat!”When Bev got down to the hotel bar, it was empty – empty, except for a young black girl serving behind the bar. “Typical”, thought Bev “nobody else must be dumb enough to stay here”. “Bottle of water, please”, said Bev – “Sorry” said the barmaid “we’ve run out at the moment. . As I started to pull away, Rachael realise what had happened and began to speak "I'm sorry Yasmin, I shouldn't ha-" she stopped, as if she couldn't continue "Whats up Rach?" "I can't do this Yasmin." "What? Teach me?" "No, I can't keep pretending any more. It's not fair on myself or you. I see it in your eyes when you walk by me, I see you staring in class, I saw you outside the door — I know Yasmin. It's why I wear the tops, the perfume...I’ve been waiting months for you to make a move,. Flowers had been selected for their beauty as well as their sweet sultry fragrance. Every May she’d patiently wait for their bloom. This year they were ready just in time. She had always dreamt of having Lilacs. From her bedroom window she could see the ocean mist the sides of the rocky cliff with each passing wave. Setting little rainbows across the horizon. Surely someone above was giving them HIS blessing. In her room, all her best friends and closest family were buzzing around her like.