"I could see from her face that she didn't like being turned down and I almost changed my mind."Ok," she snapped and flounced away."Shit and double sh...t," I whispered under my breath, I really cocked that up.I couldn't for the life of me know why she wanted me to go with her, make her current boyfriend jealous most likely for I'm not very handsome or rich or good at sports or in fact anything."Shit," I repeated all the way home."Hi," she said brightly.It was less warm this Wednesday but the. ‘Jennie, what’s wrong?’ ‘I saw all that blood and I was afraid I was going to lose you. After all the years I suffered I finally found you and then…’ I cradled her head with my hand and kissed her cheek. ‘He cut through my sleeve and nicked an artery. Arteries always spurt blood. The doctor told me I would have been in trouble if I’d bled for an hour, but the EMT’s were there in ten minutes and the cops put a heavy bandage on my arm as soon as they got that asshole under control. He was. The jumper was plain (not Pringle) and fit me quite tightly. Then a plain dark wind-cheater and I was ready to go. Steve led me out to the beginning of the course. He had got a golf cart ready, with his clubs and a set for me. "Look," he said. "It would be good if we can take our time. There is a foursome about half way around the course, and another four with a tee time in about fifteen minutes. Let's take the cart up to the 9th tee and start there. It will take ages for the next group to. "Maybe if I don't go back she'll just forget she ever saw me," Iexplained."No way, Danielle," Mom said sternly. "I spent a lot of money on theselessons and you're going to learn ballet even if it kills you. I'm notletting you out of it just because you're afraid of seeing some girl youbarely even know." Mom, I'm not afraid of her, I'm afraid that she'll recognize me!" Ipleaded."Honey, I don't know if you've looked in a mirror recently, but Katiehas no reason to think you're Danny Exner if you.
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