Bethany asked why it couldn’t last. I continued on by telling her that I doubt it was even legal for us to be together and that we were eventually g...ing to meet new people. Bethany remarked back that we could keep everything secret from everyone else and that she would never meet anyone that she loved more than me. Bethany was tearing down every argument that I had, so I finished by saying that I would be 18 years-old in a couple months, and that I would be moving out to start my own life.. I have fallen in love with you. And i don’t even know much about you.” I squeezed her hand and then told her about myself. When i told her i was yet single, her face lit up. Till then, as she was under a blanket, i couldn’t see much of her except her lovely dark face, her curly shoulder length hair, and the large liquid eyes, and a generous mouth, her face accentuated by her large gypsy earrings, and a tiny nose ring. I squeezed her hands and confessed that i too had fallen in love with her,. Stopping, she called out "I know you are out there. I am the reporter that did the show. I would like to talk to you, and I promise not to tell anyone about you. I think you need to trust me. I'm going to my car - it's the only convertible out there. Please! Meet me there before other people come out."Sure enough. Porter had started the car and decided to wait exactly one minute when a young woman got in the passenger seat and ducked down out of sight. "Let's go. Please!" the woman begged.When. Theyeven had a slogan, a jingle in all their radio ads: "Roll on over tothe best, Rolly Farms." Sung by a bunch guys whiter than Jim Nabors'ass inwintertime. Dallas got out after talking to Kyle for a moment, makingsure he would await our triumphant return so we could make a quickgetaway."You can wait here," I told her. I hoped she would."No, I'm here," she said. "I came this far. I'm going all the way."I led us to the paved alley and we became spy girls or ninja, movingfast on the balls of.