She tested out of her freshman year. 202 IQ. Top 1%. Speaks four foreign languages like a native. Smart cookie. A lot like you." What kind of a genius...are you? Kids like me don't grow on trees. In Germany, kids like me were genetically altered and specifically selected. My dad was one." I'm just a lowly 142 IQ and her mom is 168. We're simple people." Yeah. Right. You've always been smarter than your neighbors haven't you," she didn't make that a question."I grew up in a neighborhood of high. ” I just didn’t have the heart to dump her now tonight. She had a hard day. She was a nasty, stinky, fat un hot pig, but she wasn’t a bad person. I finished the Gibson I was making her.“Here ya go. It’s a double. You go in there and watch Jeopardy, it is about to come on. I will have dinner done in 20. You just relax.” “Aw, thank you. I do need it. You got everything handled in here? It smells wonderful.” “I got it, don’t you worry.” Jolene smiled and went to the living room and. It's six in the evening, 2 hours before the party. I took a long, cold shower. But I faced a bad problem, choosing clothes. Trying something different, I chose the tux.Suddenly, the bell rang. I rushed downstairs to open the door, wondering who's this early.When I opened the door, I saw a mesmerizing sight. It's a girl, wearing a white gown, a dancing gown. It's so beautiful, but her face was more delicate. Her cheeks perfectly rosy, her hazel eyes were... sexy. It's as though an angel was. He knew that one day it would all come out. And while many would not understand it, this wild out of control forbidding love that he had for her, Jeff knew that his love for her was both pure and real. She made it home with only a few minutes to spare, and that was a good thing because it gave her just enough time to put the memories of the beautiful afternoon she spends in Jeff's bed out of her mind, so she can deal the raging storm that was about to hit. She heard his car pull up, and the.