"I went shopping on my way home, I thought I ought to have a full range of drinks and juice, and some nibbles. I got some nice olives, personally I ca...'t stand olives but I know Molly loves them. This meeting was making me nervous, I wasn't quite sure what was expected. Molly used to drink white wine in the evening, but she may have changed her tastes in drink like she did in her men.When I got in I had a microwaved lasagne, which was all it promised to be - average! Then I went to have a. "My mom noticed and we had a couple of long talks. I guess Jake talked to someone too because we both came to the conclusion that we needed to talk at about the same time. We still hang out like we used to, but now we also go to the movies or out to eat in town every once in a while. Besides, he is kinda cute, isn't he?" she asked with a hesitant smile on her face.I was about to ask, in a really incredulous tone of voice, "Jake? Cute?" Then I really thought about it and I shrugged and said, "I. "How can you not remember?"Chastity fixed herself a coffee, a double-double. She sat, cradlingthe cup. "Fuck, it's cold outside." Are you okay?" Joi sat next to Chastity."No, I'm not. Blackouts scare me. One of the strips tested positivefor warts." You can remember that but you don't remember the sex?" You ever get blackouts?" Chastity snapped.Joi shook her head."I used to get them weekly. They tested me for epilepsy. Noexplanations. I just come-to in a strange place, often in bizarresituations. "Yes I do," Dorothy likewise repeated. "There was a time when she was just a small town girl as well. We went to school together back in Fort Bradford." You think you could actually get her to come to the Prom?" Cassie asked."I can try and ask," Dorothy said. "I's a long shot, but who knows." That would be so awesome," Cassie bubbled."Remember, this is really a long shot," Dorothy reminded her daughter, "so let's not say a word about it until I can try and make some calls." Oh wow, I can't.