Den to bs saara din saari raat chatin chlti rehti thi. Den v both fell fr each odr. I prposd her nd she said yes. Den late night chats chlti rhi nd dh...re dhere baat sex toks pr phonchi.Den ek raat maine use bola ki i want to kiss u toh wo boli wo b muje kiss krna chahti hai toh humne skul k baad paas k park men jane ka plan bnaya. As per plan agle din hum park men gye waha bs couples ii ate the. Den idhr udhr ki baatein ki nd i put her head on ma shouldr. Den humne hug kia nd wo ekdum se muje. I just didn't see it.We met in our sophomore year in high school. We would eventually have a number of classes together in the years I would know her. She was what I would call a "hood chick." Or what others would call a “bad girl” mentality. She would not be appealing to me right off the bat, but over time she would.She wasn’t ugly by any means, but her looks and curves didn’t pop out to me until later on. Her sex appeal was off the charts. She happened to be a dancer in high school. One. -New mother entered life and dependant psychology of the time dictated a need to seek out attention and praise. Child assimilated to characteristics of new mother.-Jealousy of existing child (see adjoining case) caused a backlash of hate and advanced social skills turned to manipulation, bribery and blackmail to force a wedge in between new mother and brother. My established timeline for Bethany’s problems is solid and her response to our sessions has been moderately positive for the most part.. “Ready to go?” Mom said as signed the check and smiled at me “Sure. Head back to the house?” “Unless you’ve got somewhere else to be.” “Well,” I said, “I wouldn’t mind having another drink.” “Ah!” Mom said then laughed, “A little dry after a year in the desert, huh? Well, don’t worry, I’ve got you covered. I had a get together at the house two weeks ago and have a enough beer and wine for a whole platoon!” I laughed and said, “I’m in!” We drove back to the house and mom.