"Sure," Jeanne said. "Isn't Andy coming?" I don't know," Jill sounded worried. "I'd just rather not ride with him." So you mean he might show up here ...ny way?" I asked. "And lean on his horn?"Jill shrugged.We all piled into the Civic, Jill in the passenger seat and me in the back. I was at my locker after second period, dumping off my Government and History books and retrieving my Melville paper when I saw a meaty hand planted on the locker next to mine and sensed that its owner wanted a word. "Tyra switched on a nightlight and turned off the overhead. The wivesturned to the door, wagged their asses at us, I suppose as a reminder ofwhat we were not allowed to have, and then were gone. Creamy and Ilooked at each other in the dimness, as we lay there with our bodiespressed together. His hand moved, found mine, and held it.He said softly, "I know we're both straight. Right?" I agreed. "Butwe've already gone halfway. Or most of the way. And after what theysaid about how we're not. What’s going on? First, you want to go to dinner. Then our plans change. You kissed me and now we’re headed to your bedroom ”“Shhhh,” Chelsey said as she put a finger over my lips. “It’s all part of the plan. Just go with it, Bret. Things will work out fine” She grabbed my hand again as we made our way to her bedroom.We sat on the edge of the bed, kissing each other deeply. Our tongues moving in and out of each other’s mouth. My lips kissed Chelsey’s lips then trailed down her neck. Chelsey. She was feverishly flipping through the CDs and grabbed one, giving it to Kalista.“I have got to reorganize this music somehow!” she said sounding frustrated. Sarah came up to her and they started discussing something.“OK Charles, whenever you are ready,” Kalista said.“Claire, you remember this, it has been a while?” I said.“Come on Honey-Buns, we’re burning daylight,” she responded with a dreamy giggle.I nodded to K and it started.We took off with the Waltz portion, and away we went. Not.