Had she been a normal girl, we’d most certainly be engaged at this point; of that, I had no doubt at all. But now, as Doctor Mercer had pointed out ...everal times, it wasn’t clear that Angie COULD have a normal relationship. I no longer thought of her in that way, except perhaps in a ‘what might have been’ way.It was wishful thinking, of a sort, because I had thought she and I were perfectly compatible and on a very clear trajectory towards marriage when everything had begun to fall apart. I. I desperately wanted a girlfriend but I'm one of those people where girls love being my friend, but that's all. I've been overweight most of my life so I automatically assume that women couldn't possibly find me attractive - and sad to say that's proven to be true although not to put all of the blame on others I certainly lacked courage several times as well and I'm utterly guilty of not being able to read the signs of when someone is interested in me. I've a degree of Autism about me in that. "We sort of decided to use the upstairs room while you were studying for your chemistry final," Shelly said. "We had already decided to live in the basement. We weren't sure if the upstairs was going to be someone's room, but we doubted both would be occupied. Even if they were, no one had a problem with it – so long as we changed the sheets and stuff. I honestly didn't realize you were in the dark. It wasn't meant as a secret."Adam smiled at Shelly and gave her a wink."Sounds like a perfect. I kind of want to make out with your face but I probably shouldnt so um yeah. Rylee said it so fast she didnt even know if Dalton heard her. But frankly, she really didnt care. As she tried to walk away She feels a hand grab her arm and swing her around. it happened so fast that she only could comprehend that it was Dalton grabbing her next thing Rylee knows she is up against the wall with Daltons body pinned up against her. she looks up to him and Dalton just whispers in the most hottest.