. ugh. I hate him. What am I going to do?"Jennifer put her arms around her friend to console her. "I understand Erica, and I believe you. It happened ...o me too, last year. The love making, that is. I understand how you got too hot to care. But my guy is a gentleman so the only ones that know are my friends. We'll all do what we can so you can get back at him but we don't have a lot of time. He's telling everyone about that basketball scholarship he's getting to that snobby academy." Maybe we. "I paused. "She's great Mum, Eos I mean. She was so very understandingin my mind. She taught me all I know about who to behave like a girl.She made sure I knew how to apply my makeup. I think it made us closeras brother and sister."We then looked at the pictures. In the first, Eos and I were wearingmatching black evening dresses. Each one had a V shaped neckline and wewere both showing a little cleavage the heels we wore made our legslook delightfully feminine and elegant. Encased as they were. — Natsumi didn’t know who was hosting the party, but whoever it was was loaded (or, more accurately, their parents were loaded.) The house was spacious, nestled into one of the rich areas, with old sliding doors and wooden floors. Itsmajesty was diminished by the couple dozen teenagers dancing and chatting under the influence of various intoxicants while American punk music played over the stereo system. Natsumi and Hayato hung on the edges of the crowd, taking the occasional sips of beer and. He started kissin on her neck again and secretly whispered in her ear and said “Let’s give him a show.” Cinnamon didn’t say shit. You can tell she was thinking about it. Lucky was wondering what they were talking about. “Could they be talking bout how I’m such a perv right now because I’m steady watching them instead of leaving the living room?” Lucky asked himself. But for some reason, Lucky didn’t give a fuck. He was anxious to see how far they would go. While Lucky sat there looking at.