’ I watched as he drove off. I shook my head. With this kind of support, we couldn’t lose. I walked into the house and texted Vanessa to come ove... after school, again. I tried to get Lori to eat, she was polite and nibbled at one cookie but didn’t finish it. Vanessa got there after four. I had changed into some work clothes and told her I would be back as soon as possible. Driving out to Lori’s house, I kept thinking about what I should say but nothing really sounded right. I still hadn’t. —————————– Morning again, the train, her. Once again that smile, but this time it seemed to linger, it was more than just a good morning smile, wasn’t it? He couldn’t do this everyday, not knowing. He had to make that move. He could find an excuse to be on that train, next to her. He decided, tomorrow he would make that move. What had he to lose, apart from everything. He could hardly sleep that night but he was determined, success or humiliation, anything was better than this purgatory. . After that, we got some dinner and flirted with a couple of South African badminton chicks, but we didn't seem to really connect until they found out I'd won a Gold Medal, and then all of a sudden they wanted to go home with me.For some reason, that reason now turned me off. I mean, I LIKED getting laid, and knew that the golden disk would be the ultimate aphrodisiac for the next week or so. But I figured I could actually afford to be picky at this stage of the game. Sure, the South African. "Yeah. The music is good, the company is great..." she smiled, wrappedher arms around my neck and pulled me into a kiss. "Whoa, Kait just dragged Jace into her world." Karen looked over and smiled, "Yeah she said she would do that." "Huh?" "Mike, Kait has a list of things that's she is looking for in a guy." "Oh?" "Yeah, can you remember then, Jen?" "Yep, let's see, nice personality, deep, intelligent eyes and a sexytail." "And a fit body, I believe. Basically, Jace." "I think the accent is a.