When he said he’d be over in a half hour, he was just finishing up, I said, “Cool! See you soon.” He knew where I lived because he lived right d...wn the street. When we hung up, I went into my studio and looked at the painting I was working on and knew I’d come up with some question to ask him. I decided to change my clothes and put on my tightest jeans. They were faded and had had a hole in the knee and one just below my back pocket. Tight jeans make me look and feel really sexy. I put one of. Fast forward to Saturday and I’m driving Mom to the audition. I thought about auditioning myself for one of the male parts but wasn’t comfortable about doing a play with mom in it. When we arrived we were explained that there were several parallel auditions taking place and that Jac himself was walking around the different auditions looking for talent. Mom was ushered into a room while I sat in a waiting area. Suddenly a man walked up to me and asked me which part I was applying for. Long story. "No one ruined itfor you. Who tells a seven year old girl there's no Santa Claus?" I know," said Brayden looking down. "I was just annoyed at her." She's your little sister and you should never be that annoyed at her nomatter what!" scolded his mother. "You know how excited she is runningdown the stairs on Christmas morning!" I know," gulped Brayden. "I'm an idiot! But I think she still believesanyway right?" Maybe? Maybe not? Kids talk in school Brayden! You know that too and nowyou've made. Do you remember that?" she askedWhile shaking my head I replied, "Yep, I do."Rosie giggled. "Remember when I had a sleepover and you did that in front of my friends? Trisha Chavez kept laughing about how small it was and talked about it for weeks after." It's gotten bigger since then." I should hope so." Rosie turned back to her magazine and I began getting undressed. From out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of her brother's shirtless body. He's been working out, she thought. If.