I got up, sighed, and walked to the shower. I was sure this year would be just like the last year, and the year before that, and the year before that....Boring classes and stupid classmates. And the stupidest one of all, Debbie Palmatier, would do everything in her power to make my life miserable. I don't know what made her start hating me in seventh grade. Maybe it was the fact that I got straight A's and she barely avoided flunking out every year. There was no way she saw me as a romantic. The game started and it was couples. I vaguely watched as the other couples acted things out. When it was our turn, Gloria called me up and handed me a card, I looked at it. Mine was a quote: two heads are better than one. I was happy to get an easy one. As soon as my time began I went to work and Mom quickly got it right. My Mom slyly added, her tone dripping in sexual innuendo, I always thought two, even three, heads were better than one. Everyone laughed and Mom winked at me. The wink and. Her eyes were a deep blue, like the ocean. A clean ocean, not one thats filled with pollution. And she always worse a ruby red lipstick, that looked darker when compared to her slightly pale complection. One would define her as "emo", she wouldn't, but sadly, that is what society had branded her. She sat next to her bestfried Sophie, who, while also branded "emo", was very different from Jenny. Sophie had shoulder length, dark, dishwater blonde hair, and very rarely wore any make up, but this. My hands wandered down to her butt and fondled her cheeks while her hand moved to brush my crotch. I had to move my hand up as well to her boobs and softly hold them.This reminded me of a “Big Bang Theory” episode at the end of Season 5. It’s the one where both Lenard and Penny were thinking about dating and separately were introduced (or reminded of) Schroeder’s Cat. Briefly, this example is to explain to Penny that until they try out the relationship, there is no way to know if it will be.