The school is the same, but you can't help but wonder how the people will have changed. Just last night you were looking through your yearbook at all ...he faces, particularly those of the girls that will now be young ladies. The day could be very interesting indeed. In all likelihood after today you won't see any of these people again unless you make it to another school reunion. Just think, its your last chance to make up for lost opportunities and regrets. With that thought you decide that it. MrsC was loving the moment and beginning to get so close to Tony again she turned to me to ask if she could kiss him and if I would mind, of course you can it's your night you enjoy it and do what you like now, she kissed me again longer and slower just enough passion before people would start to say get a room, and in one move she turned and did the same to Tony just longer and slower, she turned to have another sip of her drink and back to Tony, raising her arms around his neck and they were. They quickly fell down as he switched totugging at the sweater. He switched to jerking the jeans back up.They barely held onto his hips anymore. He took a hair clip, pinched acouple inches on the jean's waistline and clipped it. Then he grabbedhis hoodie and pulled it on over his peach colored sweater. He zippedit up.He took a deep breath. "Relax," he told himself as he pulled his hairinto his now standard bro bun. In the mirror he saw his hands withbright red painted extended. "Yeah, yeah," I said."So what's the plan?" Well, the first thing you're going to do," she said, throwing somethings into a purse, "is touch-up your makeup, dear! You look an awfulfright!"An 'awful fright' was a bit harsh, but I was looking a bit ragged aroundthe edges. K handed me a small makeup case. I looked at the assortedtubes and bottles within and groaned. She might as well have handed meinstructions to a model airplane written in fucking Chinese. Ihesitatingly pulled out a slim, golden.