"Oh my God, what the hell have you got in your pocket?" was the next audible thing I heard her say in a giggling voice that conveyed that she knew ver... well what the answer might be.I didn't hear his response but just then the music stopped and I had to imagine that he had led her back to their booth and that he continued with his advances there. I listened to the chink of ice in glasses as he called out for more refreshment; I heard her giggles as he clearly must have been running his hand up. The boy was a year younger to me, and looked like a younger version of Neil.Clad in black tee, camouflage beige shorts, a white baseball cap and navy blue sneakers, his tonned legs were long like those of Neil. He was lighter in built with his muscles still developing, and was of yellowish complexion in contrast to Neil's bronze skin. His black eyes reflected his innocence and childishness, unlike those of Neil's, which were mirthful and full of mischief. Even at 5'9, he looked like a child. " It's no big deal. Why did you do all this for me?" I like you a lot," I repeated. "I don't know you very well but you're so pretty." Thanks." She gave a little smile. It was the first sign that maybe the freeze was warming."So ... um ... would you like to go out sometime. I don't have my driver's license yet, but we could still do things."It took a moment before she said, "I guess."It wasn't a resounding endorsement."So what about this evening. We could go to a movie." How long have you liked. Now, he grew suspicious and I got into trouble. He knew what had happened.“Hey Sumathi… what happened?” He asked again.“Nothing dad…” I said the same answer again.“Come on dear… I know what you had done… you can say it to me… see your skirt is turning red.”“Dad…” I had no words to say, but to accept to him.“It’s Ok dear… I can understand.” He moved beside me and then after giving me a hug made me sit on the bed.“Show me what you had done…” he said. My face turned white at the thought of.