"Jesus, you wear these?" he asked, obviously aghast."Well..." Here... go and buy some new stuff... today... now," he ordered as he pulled a credit car... from his wallet. "I don't care what you spend... I'm throwing these all out right now," he promised as he struggled to gather up the stained and torn underwear. "Hurry... go!" Daddy!" I'm serious. God, I'm tempted to go all through your closets. You've always seemed well dressed," he asked with a question in his voice. "Doesn't your mother. She was very short to Mike’s 5’10 body.She whipped open the door and told Mike come inside. She was smiling all the time latterly even if she was hurt she would smile. Mike never understood this and wondered why? “Do you have any Homework today Mr. Judy “Jessica said with a giggle“No thank god I don’t id go crazy if I have to take one more test in math it seems like every week we have one” Mike complained “Well quit crying at least you are in an easy class” she chirped as she pushed him up the. Now as I was about to leave Divya approached me from behind and asked me ifI would like to play tomorrow to which i politely replied ” I’ll be glad to”on my way back in bus a lot of different things were creeping up in my mind like, Why was I feeling differently about their girls ? , why were they so polite towards me? and what did they want from me?Confused I reached home and the day passed by and my thought becoming more intense by the minute, Hard to Analyze the things which were going on ,. We laid there facing each other, talking for a while. We were both wide awake and couldn’t sleep anyway. It was half dark, some light from the windows lighted up the room. It was summer times, so this wasn’t unusual at this time of night, or morning. We talked about everything from A to Z, we talked about people at our school and so on.After we were finished talking about that topic, there was a few seconds of silence. We just laid looking at each other. To avoid any form of awkwardness, I.