You told me that you had been interested in me the year before but did not feel comfortable being seen with a fourteen year old, you did not feel comf...rtable being with a fifteen year old, but your interest in me was great. I felt guilty because I had thought of you as just another girl.You were a senior and you told me that you would be leaving when you graduated and that we could be friends, like I was with your brother.I agreed because I did like you and for the next several weeks we would. In the next room the women shed their dark robes and Juniper was treated to three smiling faces. Two were dark haired and the third was blonde and young. She was short and a little plump, with rose-red lips and fair unblemished skin. The youngest of the dark haired women was simply beautiful, her fair features were that of the northern tribes, her hair fell straight to her waist. The eldest of the three had he hair piled atop her head. She had once been a great beauty, Juniper could see, and. She turned and yelled over her shoulder. “Hey Sal ... there’s somebody here you need to talk to.”“I’m cooking!” yelled back a man behind the long counter.Jill got up. “I’ll cook, while you take care of business,” she said.Fifteen minutes later, Christy was doing on-the-job training, with Jill as her mentor, supervisor, and advisor. It was unpaid training, but Christy didn’t mind. She felt elated just to be making progress, and doing something different.Three hours later, she was hired. Not only. Jealousy shoots from every pores in my body and I almost lose control. They walk to us, his hands over her shoulders, their head close together as he whispers in her ear, her laughing at what ever the fuck he just said to her. God. It disgusts me. "And who might this be?" Liz asks, excitedly as they reach us. "This is Jasper. Jasper, this is Liz, my best friend, and that is David, Liz's boyfriend." Jasper. What a dumb name for such a dumb man. He smiles and shakes my hand, "Hi, nice to meet.