And you can sit there for years trying to figure out where thing went wrong and never get the answer. The pain of moving on, of letting go of someone ...ou loved is paralyzing. After knowing the in-and-outs of someone and being comfortable with their flaws, not only being comfortable with them, but embracing them, you have to go out and find someone else, and that is the least appealing thing in the world. You don’t want to learn someone else’s pet peeves and favorite foods. You don’t want to get. ‘My mom’s home and she’s wondering where I am.’ ‘Are you in trouble? Text her and tell her we’ll be home in a few minutes.’ The rest of the ride home was made in silence. When they got in the elevator Molly turned to Jordan. ‘Thanks Jordan, I had fun tonight. I don’t usually have friends because I move around so much.’ ‘I had fun too Molly, did you want me to come in as back-up?’ ‘Yes, it might not be a bad idea. Thanks.’ When they got in to Molly’s unit her mom was waiting impatiently. ‘Where. We both will describe each other and also tell the story together.Well, he is a smart guy who is into his own business. Well, when I had his first glimpse he was in a Blue short, shaded beachy tee, cool sunglasses, and a nice hairdo. I got a good glimpse of him at the beach when he was in swimming briefs giving a good view of him completely. What caught my attention about him was his height (yes I have this thing for tall men). He is I guess around 5’10” or so with a pretty fit body. A fit body. " Oh shit, you're serious aren't you, why are you buying into this 'American Dream' shit, we live in England, we have School Discos not Proms." Do you want me to drop you? Without me you're nothing girl, now hurry up and get dressed. No no no, not that bra, your tits need all the help they can get, wear this one. And that blouse, and hurry up..."See what I have to put up with, just to be in the right clique I have to do so much work.Eventually I pass Mary's test and we set off for the football.