" It's not that I don't want to confide in you!" Bryant said, shaking his head. "I don't want you to try to talk me out of it." You plan to do somethi...g I would talk you out of?" Jan asked."Probably," Bryant said. "But I'm doing it anyway. It will cause less harm to our relationship if you just let me do this."The pieces clicked together in her head."You're going back up there!" she exclaimed. "You're going to make a run at Eileen Mayfield." I'm not going to make a run at the Mayfields," Bryant. . I’m Jan Bell and I’m the cheerleader coach as well as the sponsor ... would you please come talk to me in my office one day this week about taking a group picture of my girls? We’ll need portraits each girl too. The school will pay for this and I have no idea who to get. I saw you this morning in Assembly, and I knew I had to catch you. You are good, Bobby Joe. I didn’t even know who you were ... I thought the school hired you to come here. Mr. Marks told me you were actually a junior here. By noon we headed back to shore for lunch and some drings. I decided to change into my bikini and put on a T-shirt and we headed back out. I wanted to get some sun so i let the guys fich, so I removed mt t-shist and in the sun in the bow of his boat on a towel. After a while I saw through my sunglasses that Rick had been staring at me with a big grin on his face. I wanted a bit of fun so I turned over and undid my bikini top and spead my legs a bit. Marc must have taken that as a cue so he took. I'd been planning on just bypassing the whole high school dating scene, figuring I'd wait until I could date slightly more mature ladies once I reached college, but an acquaintance recently convinced me I'd be missing a lot by making such a choice, so I reconsidered."When I started to think about dating, I was stymied because some recent events generated some rumors about me. I found no one was particularly interested in either the truth, or me as a person, simply relying on their expectations.