How would they react ifthey found he'd turned into a child?Grant recalled the eagerness with which they'd capitalised on hisweakness. Some fucking fri...nds he'd turned out to have. And Brandi,after all he'd done for her... Still, that didn't help him. What thehell was he going to do now?It wasn't even as if he could go out and look for a new job. Aftereating he tried to get dressed, but it was hopeless. He couldpractically fit both feet down one leg of his old jeans. He would lookutterly. As our friendship grew, we slept over at each others house, nobody bothered that we slept in the same bed, but it was becoming more apparent every day that we were in love.We were both still sixteen when we sat down with our parents at Becky’s house and my mum asked us if we were gay.“I don’t honestly know Mrs. Wright,” Becky answered. “But I do know that I love Sammy.”“And I love Becky,” I put in, holding Becky’s hand. “So if that means that we’re gay, then I think the answer must be. Muje bahoot dar lagane laga tha.phir bhi ready hue . shadi ke din wali sarri hi pehani aur ready hue. mulund se thane pahuchane me 30 min lagte hain us hisab se 10.30 ko nikali main ghar se jate waqt yahi soch rahi thi kon hoga aur kya hoga mera,usane bataye hue adress pe pahuch gaye main , third fl. pe flat tha. maine door bell bajaye , door khula to dekha ek 37/38 age ka aadami tha. “hi maine salim hu” kaha ke muje under liya. hall me sofe pe baithi main, salim dikhane me ek tapori jaisa lag. A little slutty but I was kinda buzzed so it was all good. I took a few more shots and we were off. I brought a 12 pack along for the ride and only had a few more left when we got to the party. Once there, I was extremely nervous but thanks to the alcohol, got into character. Sherry was playing her part too and we were both having a good time. A few times I seen guys talking to her, doing jelly shots with her, even grabbing her ass. I was not happy about that but was having my own good time to.