I admire you. Probably more than I've ever admired anyone. I admire your passion, your quiet strength, your wisdom. You are eight years younger than m..., but right now, I feel like I'm the young girl smitten with an older, more mature woman."Allison couldn't believe her sister's words. She couldn't imagine how anyone as incredible as Abigail could have those feelings for her. She reached her hand up and let her fingers gently caress Abigail's cheek, then drew her in for a kiss. Their lips parted. But her family was a) loaded and b) in denial, so abortions took place routinely and parties at her house were legendary.Of course, her name was neither Mary nor Jane -- she was Lucille Vandiver, a senior classmate (but no friend) of Mickey who could thank her parents' donations to the school for her pending graduation.I contemplated making her my final inclusion, but I was convinced she was happy as is. The last vial was well-hidden as I held court. As word spread about my new girl friend, I. In the beauty parlour I was in for a shock! The new nails were weird but I could see they would come off. My sister started having her hair done. My mum was talking to the hairdresser quietly. The young hairdresser came over , “I understand you have had to wear a wig recently due to illness Felicity, with this she removed my wig, I felt stupid, but the light make up my sister had helped me with that morning helped me look like a girl still. “Whilst your hair is shortish honey its still. We're just friends."Melisa smirked and said, "That's not what I hear. My friend Connie toldme you were holding hands at lunch and I'm sure you've heard whateveryone else is saying about you?" What?" God Amanda, everyone knows you're sleeping with him." I am not. I barely know Kurt and I don't know where that rumor camefrom, but it's not true." Then where did the rumor come from?" I don't know, but that's why I was talking to Kurt. I wanted to know ifhe had anything to do with it." What did he.