Who am I? I am Julian Hornsby. I topped out at five foot, ten inches. I have mousy, brown hair with a permanent cowlick. My eyes are an unremarkable h...zel color. I rarely dated. First, because I really only wanted to date Christine, and second, because I just wasn’t that appealing. No one would ever look at me and accuse me of being a stud. My grades stayed good with a double major in business management and mathematics.At graduation, my degree was with honors as was Christine’s. Eric did. It was getting late now , kyle had fell asleep and i was about too myself until i thought of kevs mate trying it on with my mum , so i put my trainers on and sneaked round the back of the caravans till i got to my aunties , i peeked through the main window and saw kevs mate sat on the sofa with my mum with his arm around her trying to chat her up , after a while he give up and went to my aunties bedroom , about 2 minutes later my fat auntie walked out on her own and started convincing my mum. " Zara almost fell off the cradle when Crispin woke up with a cry, fussing and sucking on his fist "is he hurt? he doesn't look sick, what's wrong with him?" a worried Zara asked peering into the cradle, Natalie laughed "he is just hungry and wants his mama that's all." Raimi came into the bedroom with a smile "I hear someone want's his breakfast" picking up the baby Raimi opened her blouse and put Crispin to her breast, Zara her tiny cheeks turning scarlet looked every where but at Raimi and. I think we know each other well enough for you to ask me something personal,” I coaxed her to continue. “Do you want to ask me later, maybe go out to the parking lot?” I asked.“No, no, I’m just gonna say it, even though I’m afraid, and just get it out there,” Cassie said as she slid her right hand up toward my shoulder, pulling our faces still closer. She then leaned in toward my right ear and began to whisper: “Um, well, I’m not sure exactly how to say this but I’ve just noticed, since the day.