I span and span focused on her beauty knowing she was caught under my spell, knowing she would want more . She was still sat in the crowd, just watchi...g my every move, I didn’t even notice all the other people no more, just her beautiful face. Soon my dance came to an end , I picked up my things thanking the crowd which had now almost dispersed leaving just this girl . She came up to me, asked where I was going now and I said home. Can I come she said. Looking into her eyes I could see she. She mocked me for my skinny frame, my slightly higher than average voice, and for a dozen other apparently obvious flaws. This continued through all the years I'd known her. Recently, her favourite comment was about the fact that I was 18 and had never kissed a girl.I blamed this partly, but not entirely, on her. Every time I met her, my confidence took another hit. Even if she had a little Friday-night sleepover with my sister, even when our families went on summer trips together, even when we. “It was the lady up the street,” said the boy. “I don’t know her name, she just moved in. She saw me ride past on my bike and asked me if I wanted to buy a Porsche for fifteen dollars.”“Oh my goodness!” moaned the mother, “she must be insane. Who knows what she will do next? John, you go right up there and see what’s going on.”So the boy’s father walked up the street to the house where the lady lived and found her out in the yard calmly planting flowers.He introduced himself as the father of. "Then I went to Ron and Brian went to Tammy. I couldn't fully comprehend the intended proposal, but yet, I found myself more than intrigued, and I saw that Brian definitely had an attraction to Tammy as well as we all got dressed.We both took their hands, and they escorted us to their room. No one said much of anything on our trip back, but Brian and I did jiggle a bit. We made eye contact a few times and just smirked at one another.Whether or not we'd regret this little adventure was unknown.