He moved onto her husband and Lisa thought this wont be so bad. She was wrong, the first guy kept her husband talking for long enough for the second g...y to grope her tits through her dress as he moved in for a hug and as he kissed her cheek he called her a “slut”. Lisa looked mortified, she panicked that her husband or someone else would have heard or seen what had happened. But nothing was said. The second guy moved on and again kept her husband occupied as the next guy moved to Lisa. He moved. Before anyone could notice, I excused myself and ran out the back door of the teen center. I leaned against the building, taking short, deep breaths, urging myself to calm down. It had been so long, since I dared. But I had already made my decision. I pulled up the sleeve on my jacket, reached into my back pocket and then, glancing around to be sure I was alone, flipped the blade open and made a swift slice on my right forearm. I gasped at the slight sting of the blade, but once I saw the. ” Holy fuckin’ shit. No, she wasn’t bad. She was fucking nuts! “You just sit here and I’ll be right back with another drink for y’all.” She reached behind her back and rubbed her cigarette out in the ashtray. “And give me just a minute so I can put something more comfortable on.” Again Johnny nodded. “Okay. Sure thing.” “You just reeeelax. And do be here when I get back. I’d hate to call yo’ grandmamma up at this time a night lookin’ for you.” Johnny patted his knee, feeling very. We danced a couple of songs until Bess waved to us pointing that there were chairs for us so we went and sat with them. We were almost yelling to each other to hear what the other was saying because it was loud.The first slow song that we heard, I asked Sue to dance. I loved slow dancing with her. There was something so romantic about slow dancing with her it was irresistible to me. While we were dancing, it seemed as though I was falling in love with her for the first time."I love you so.