The day passed very slowly for Kris. Matt couldn’t eat lunch with her, as he had to attend some meeting or something. So she sat at her desk alone a...d ate her lunch. She found her mind wandering. ‘Hey, Kris. How was it?’ Marge Leclerc, the 4th grade teacher walked into the room. She startled Kris. ‘Oh, it was fine.’ ‘Come on, you can tell me. What was Vegas like?’ Kris told her somethings that happened but kept it focused on the presentation. She told her about the award and such. Marge slid. Realizing what I was doing I quickly gave her a funny look and she shook her head and laughed She forgot to give this to me on my birthday I just rolled my eyes and smirked as I took the pizza boxes and asked Well whats in the bag darlin? She walked up behind me as we walked to the kitchen, I put the pizza boxes on the counter and she wrapped her arms around me and rested her head on my back and giggled She got me a drawing pad for the computer and a little ball point pen shaped like a dick, I. They think we’re perfect for each other.”“As do my parents, but my dad thinks I need to marry you because we went to Cincinnati.”“Now there’s a euphemism I’ve never heard for sex!” I teased.Jocelyn laughed, “Maybe that should be our code word? ‘Want to go to Cincinnati?’”“Your dad seriously thinks we should marry because we lost our virginities together?”“He’s old fashioned that way. I don’t think my mom agrees with him completely, but she’d never contradict him once he said something.”“He. Phoenixhad seemed like such a relaxed (and warm) place to live - so differentthan stuffy, up-tight Maine. Everything had seemed possible.But now?I have had a hell of a time, Jordan Nicole thought to herself,miserably. For the second week in a row, she had a medical emergency.The first time was a laryngitis (probably with a dose of flu on top),and now this second time was this weird allergic reaction to the breastforms.I hope the new forms are hypoallergenic, she thought.Jordan Nicole just laid.