And I Want to Hold Your Hand is their best tune yet." I like Roy Orbison better," declared Becky. She realized that her remark did not register with a...yone. The three others were too busy singing "Oooooooo" at the appropriate moment in the Beatles' new hit. Vicki's blond ponytail kept time with the music as the teens roared onto the dirt road leading to the millpond.When they rounded the last turn leading down to the pond, Bubba spotted a car parked near the water's edge and he slammed on his. My ego was tarnished anyway, the only looks I seemed to get were those quizzical ones wondering how a young boy ended up in their midst. They had no use for whore boys any longer.Zane and the colonel sat against the headboard sharing sips from a vodka bottle. If at all possible, seeing Zane naked, he looked even younger. He looked frail as skinny as he was, his rib cage clearly outlined through his skin. Unblemished by even the slightest of pubic down. Zane was certainly a late bloomer.His. " Emily said flatly. I had to sit down, that came out of nowhere."Wait, what?" Look, this isn't working for me. I'm really sorry I thought we were good together but I think I just need some time to myself for a bit. We can still be friends if you want but as for a couple... I can't do it anymore." The tone of her voice held only some guilt maybe but nothing else.Just to clarify, Emily was my life. She was smart and beautiful and driven and we had the most fun together. I was going to marry her. Hi this is my first story like a fairy tale it all began long ago she was about 8 or 9 at the time i know it sounds youngbut just listen we that is my family always done charity work one day wegot a fold down bed from one of our collectionsmy sister said to me that night why dont we sleep in itso we can make sure it is ok so i said ok.later when it was bedtime she said to my mum me and chris are going to sleep in the "new"fold down bed in the back room my mum said thats ok so later when every.