He stood right at six feet tall, his dark hair cut very short, his icy blue eyes staring into mine. Breaking the silence I said, “Hi Blake. Long tim... no see. How is Cal-State?”“I transferred back here six months ago,” Blake said, offering no other explanation. “I could not believe it was really you up there on that stage but Alice insisted it was you. I didn’t recognize you without your glasses.”“Oh, so you bought me for Alice. Now that makes sense…sort of.” I told him taking another sip of my. Their eyes locked for a moment and they both smiled before Trevor looked away.A little later Trevor was getting another beer when Kelly appeared next to him and, intentionally or otherwise, her arm brushed his and they again looked into each other's eyes and again smiled before Trevor moved away. Trevor felt slightly uncomfortable about this not only because of the girls' age but also because she was the daughter of his friends and neighbours.Later still that afternoon he was chatting with. With that, we hugged each other, holding each other tight. The sexual part was going to be fine, but emotionally, I really cared for Jennifer.I was sad all afternoon, just watching TV while mom cleaned up (big help, huh?), and kind of keeping to myself. Then mom came in and said, "Why don't we go back to the mall tomorrow? I've got some shoes that I need to return. I was just going to keep them, but since we need something to make us feel better, let's go and spend some time there." It sounded. Exactly the same as the rest of them, in other words … except my jeans were a bit tighter. The t-shirt too, if we’re being honest. God made me 5’3” with C-cups, and if you can’t hide ‘em then you might as well flaunt ‘em. All the guys had sunglasses too so I couldn’t see their eyes, but sometimes you don’t need to see to know where they’re looking. And I don’t mind that; it can be creepy when a guy feels you up with his eyes, but it’s kind of sweet when they’re just looking and think you can’t.