’ I was about to say good night and tell her that I had a good time, when she asked, ‘Would you like to come in?’ Why not, I thought. It was not...the best date I had ever been on, but it was far from the worst, and I was enjoying Sherry’s company, so I said, ‘Sure.’ I followed Sherry up the stoop and waited while she fumbled in her bag for the keys and opened the door. I expected that the building would be subdivided into a number of apartments, but was surprised to walk into a wood paneled. ”A glass of water, thanks,” Ava said as she let her gaze slip from the woman’s eyes to her rich brown hair, which was wound tightly into a spiral at the nape of her neck. Ava bit her lip and imagined what it would feel like to pull the pins from the woman’s hair and wrap her hands in it. The woman stood up to get a glass of water from the kitchenette in the corner. Her body was lean, and her black suit was perfectly tailored to loosely hug the gentle lines of her form. The only hint of. His father was going old andsenile. His mother was young and very concerned with political affairs ofthe world. Not that she was a politician, but she wanted to do her partand change the world to fit her mind.Aaron looked at himself in the mirror. His skin was sickly colored. Heneeded more sun, but also better food. But the lifelessness in his bodysort of dazzled him with its light color. He thought it reminded him ofthe beauty of a silk dress. He always found patterns interesting andtextures. The guys in school didn't interest me in slightest, in fact, I was consider a prude by them, saying no all the time. I knew what I liked and it wasn't small white bitchbois. Now there where some hot black guys on the football team, but they regularly ignore me in attempts to get the cheerleaders. I knew the head cheerleader Brooke, she was in my gym class. We weren't friends but we semi got on,she asked me one day if I ever considered cheerleading, being that im a very sporty girl. I never.