But she burst in the door crying and ran to her room and shut the door. Oh no, what’s wrong, he wondered. “Sierra? Can I come in?” She open...d the door, shutting it behind him, and sat on her bed, putting her head on his shoulder when he sat next to her. “My life is ruined! Ashley hates me. My girlfriend broke up with me. She called me a whore and said she never wants to see me again! And I have no idea whyyyy!” She’s sobbed uncontrollably. He hugged her telling her she was gonna be. My college football buddies and I were at this pre-season party, reminiscing about those 70's parties - the ones just before the discovery of aids!One guy, an assistant coach today at a well kown Midwestern college, told us about the Rite of Passage they used to have, there, and the ironic twist of fate that ended it.There were no media scandals, no firings, no indictments, just an unfortunate accident (no injuries or fatalities), so they toned it down, themselves.I'll be this still goes on, to. "We can talk about this at home." Call me later Jack and let me know what going on," Megan said as the group walked down the hall."You can follow us home if you want to Megan," Marge said. "Your parents and the Phillips' are coming over for dinner and to finalize the plans for the trip this evening." Thanks," Megan said.The group left the school and headed to the Graham's house. Once they were inside the large house, the adults told the teens to go upstairs so they could discuss their options.. I don't think you're as shy as you pretend. But then again, I'm not as shy as I pretend either," She said.I laughed."What's so funny?" Lindsay said."You are NOT shy," I finally said.She looked at me. Leaned back. And without a word, staring into my eyes, pulled her shirt up.Fuck.I was staring at a her peach colored bra."Jesus Lindsay. You can't do this. If Julie comes down," I said"She's not coming down," Lindsay said."How do you know?" I finally said."Believe me. I know." Lindsay said.I didn't.