When I called them back on stage, they walked three steps while holding hands. We ran through the scene again and as bad as they were during the long ...aul of late night rehearsal, they were a thousand times worse. Absolutely none of the emotions assigned to the characters came through my actors. Where they were supposed to be angry, they were happy. Where they were supposed to be tense, they were relaxed. Where they were supposed to be fiery, they were conciliatory. Every step calculated to. Pete said I hope she is as hot as you. I said oh yes very sexy. Tracey turned up after about ten minutes chatting to the guys, by this time Joe had his arm round my waist. When Tracey turned up they loved her look, and bought her a double double to catch up. Soon they found a table and we sat, Joe having a good feel of my arse as we moved to the table, Joe and I sat with Pete and Tracey opposite. Pete was stroking Tracey’s leg and she had opened them for easy access, Joe was doing the same with. Then later on that day on the bus ride back, once she got on the bus she came and sat next to me. Hey! She said as she was getting seated. Heeey, whats your name again? Oh im sorry I forgot to introduce myself this morning! Im Jane, what about you? Im Judi, its nice to meet you I responded with a little giggle. Wow, pretty name. Thanks! You too. So what school do you go to? She asked. Then we started talking about school and what not then before her stop came up we exchanged numbers and. I don’t think I’d have the patience for myself, either, if my younger self somehow appeared on this city bus and sat down next to me. It’s easier dealing with people my own age, or older. Which should mean that I’m not as pleased to see him as I actually am. Is it really so wrong that I’m thinking unprintable thoughts about my friend’s little brother? Yes! YES it is. I shake an imaginary finger at myself, in my head. Bad girl! Very bad. Gabe got up and sort of hovered, shifting with the bus’s.