His mother was calling him from the terrace and as he got nearer he could see she had someone with her who was hiding behind a big bush."Tadaaaa!" sai... the person. Timmy stopped short as he confronted a gorgeously cute little girl. Although she looked and dressed much younger, she was about the same height as Timmy and he realised she was probably the same age.She had baby blue eyes and rounded babyish cheeks that made her look younger. She had shoulder length hair cut in a fringe. Her cute. I sat back and smiled.Olivia Eastman was perfect. I knew my friends could find the answer quicker than I ever could have."I love it when a plan comes together," I said to no one in particular. "Jesse, my friend, you are a genius." I clapped him on the shoulder as I stood and walked away from the table.Olivia Eastman was the school bad girl. She smoked, rode her motorcycle to school, and, as any gossipmonger could tell you, slept with anyone and everyone she had ever dated. Olivia was the first. I wanted more time than I had in the elevator so, I waited until later in the day when I knew the building was starting to empty and sent her a private message on the computer which read, “3rd floor water fountains. 5 minutes.” After a few minutes I headed down and was surprised to see she actually showed up. She was leaning against the wall looking at her phone, she looked up at me without moving her head and smiled as I walked towards her. I pinned her against the wall leaned into her ear and. I’ve done some checking, and no University or Community Theatre group; much less on Broadway has ever attempted this before. We need to keep this secret – All of us, raise your right hand and say with me, “I promise.”It sounded like they all did and Jeff told them to sit back down. Sandy got my mask on, slapped me on the butt and I walked out on stage to a massive amount of ooohs and aahhs. Maurice gave me the high sign and I spoke, “You heard the man, no telling!”There was a single gasp from.