I finally decide to confront mom about her behavior. I tell her I have seen her cheating on dad but I wanted to talk to her before I said anything to...him. She looks down at the ground and says she didn't want me to catch her but since dad stays drunk when he isn't working he has no time for her. And she goes on to say that she is young and horny all the time. If he would just have sex with her once in awhile she could stop with other men. She then tells me how she used to suck his dick when. Rhonda gently pulled the towel away from her, leaving her in just the panties, looking up at the taller girl."Look, I... ummm-" No, you look," Rhonda said evenly. "I want a kiss from those lips. Now, that's not so much to ask is it?" No, see... I-" Shhhhhh..." Rhonda placed a finger against the soft lips she was targeting. "I generally get what I want, honey... so let's not get fidgety about it." She moved the finger around the outline of Michelle's lips, tracing them, and moved closer, so that. I see him standing by the water fountain, I take a deep breath and walk up to him.Oh, hey Rose what’s up? He saysNothing much how about you?He smiled, oh you know talking to a beautiful girl before school.I almost dropped dead right there if not for what he said next!So I-I was wondering, if you would maybe I don’t know, wanna go out with me?I froze, did he actually just ask me out? ME! Omg, this was the best day of my life!!!!!!!I looked into those piercing blue eyes and said yes! We made. Suddenly, I’m looking forward to the long flight ahead.“Which school?” showing off my knowledge of the crazy quilt conglomerate of campuses that are CUNY. “Hunter. On 41st Street.” “Then you must be enrolled in the Art School.” Her smile flashes and something thrills inside me. “Yes, in Studio Art. Are you from the City? How do you know so much about CUNY?”“No, no, I’m from Houston,” suddenly aware of my Indian accent, “although I travel to New York frequently. But every educated person.