“My mamma says I’s seventeen but my gran’ma always says mamma ain’t right and I was born a year ‘fore,” Apollo answered, pulling his cord ...ack in.Travis thought for a moment. “What about your dad, what’s he say?”Apollo threw the line out again. “Ain’t got no daddy. Ne’er did.”Suddenly the cord jerked and jumped around in the water.“Got one,” Apollo shouted.Travis lept up onto his feet. Apollo used both hands to pull the line in. The caught fish appeared and flopped as Apollo brought it in. It. ." I looked around, blinking at them. "You want me to steal clothes?" And put them on!" Stacy said and looked to her friends. "What time is the fashion show?" Two o'clock?" Veronica suggested, looking at a nodding Heather."Yeah, quarter after is good." Heather smiled at me. "So at 2:15 you'll be in the library. Just walk in through the east doors and walk out the west doors." No running!" Veronica stared at me, sounding like she really wanted me to run just so she could hurt me."You have to. Your dad wouldn’t let you go to the dance, and I am absolutely sure he wouldn’t let you stay the night with me,” I sighed, “but it really should have been you, Kara.”“I know. But this is where we find ourselves. Given what has to happen next year, and all the rules my parents have in place, it’s probably for the best. You and Jennifer will find out if you’re right or not. I know you think you are, and so does your sister. I, on the other hand, think that, in the end, I’m going to be Mrs.. That was especially true if Megan was still going to be in high school for the rest of the year. If it didn't happen, it didn't happen, and no big deal; it was, as she'd told Megan on Sunday, just all in fun. "And for that matter," she added. "You might want to call him up and ask if it's all right if I tag along." Sure, I can do that. I don't think he'll mind, but you're right, it probably would be a good idea to ask. Why don't I give him a call now and call you back in a few minutes?" Sounds.