Within about 10 seconds mum walks into our bedroom upstairs,only wearing a white lacy floral see through g-sting with no bra on, and scares the shit o...t of me, while I'm standing there pissing infront of Rebecca who was sitting there in her white training bra and pink g-sting,pointing the hair brush at me ...saying (look mum what a drunk pig...)she's so immature.!Besides mum & dad said I was Allowed to have a drink on my 15th birthday with my friends as long as we stayed in the house and were. His phone alarm went off reminding him of his next class. As he started to walk towards it she rose and slowly walked in the same direction. He realised they were in the same class.She walked into the lecture theatre and sat in the top back corner. He decided to sit one seat away from her. Looking at her face he could see she had been crying. He opened his study books and kept an eye on her. She opened her books pretending to be reading, her head moved across the page but no pages turned.. Regardless of how Lottie felt about me, my feelings for her had intensified. Something in me had awoken and was growing stronger by the minute. Regardless of how she felt about me, one thing was now desperately obvious. I was falling in love with my best friend. Chapter 4: As it was my first day off and so my first chance of a lie in, naturally, I woke up early. Bright eyed and bushy tailed. I looked over at the alarm clock. 08:24. Fantastic! I thought sarcastically. I could hear my mum. “A girl from Milford that I started dating about a year ago. She’s a Senior. When she graduates, she’ll be coming to Chicago to go to school with me. You and I never did speak again after the last chess meet during Senior year. Where are you going to college?”“Ohio University in Athens. Are you and this girl serious?”“I suppose the answer to that is ‘yes’. We’re not exclusive, but it’s moving that direction.”“I had hoped you would call me after that chess meet.”“After you hung up on me, which I.