'I'd already discovered the best way to get Sarah to do something was to ask not tell.'He just wouldn't wait and it seemed every moment we were togeth...r we were arguing about it. He said all his mates were having it off and all his previous girlfriends had given him sex.' She explained.'Somehow I don't believe him, but it doesn't matter you're better off without him.' I advised, remembering what my mates and me were like at that age.'Oh I know that, but it still hurts. Are all boys the same?'. The first person I saw was Ms. B. The was the best she had ever looked. She was a black blouse, white mini-skirt and black 6-inch opened toed shoes. We made eye contact for a split second but a quickly turned my head and spotted Jay. I told him happy birthday and we started talking. We eventually made our way outside. Jay had to stop and speak ever once and a while to relatives that were leaving. It was just past 12:15 when Jay said he was heading home. I watched as he drove out of the parking. .. and I am sure she was enjoying every minute of the teasing, just as I was.And then, one night, I was a bit late as I rang the door bell and she shouted to me from inside saying it was open, and to go on in and lock up. I did as she bid. When I went in, she was nowhere around. Then I heard her calling me and I followed her voice through to her bedroom. She was lying on her bed. She told me that she had an headache. I was immediately concerned and asked her if could do anything and she just. We lived door to each other. During our senior year in high school Sarah Elizabeth (referred to as Sarah after this) had beaten Gwen out to become Homecoming Queen by just a few votes. Gwen never forgave Sarah for that. Because I was close to Gwen, Sarah was not one of my favorite people. After the Homecoming Dance Gwen and I made love for the first time at our favorite spot. After high school Gwen and I both had gone off to college near Boston. At college I finished a doctorate in theoretical.