We all hoped she was not a monotone speaker. Other than that, church was boring as usual; well, except for the Joe and Betty show. You know, Joe snori...g and Betty smacking his arm to wake him up. The third time she woke him, she must have pinched him as Joe hollered "What?" Then Pastor Morse said, "I guess I better cut this short before Joe has too many bruises for a Sunday morning." We all laughed and Betty blushed a bright red. I think Pastor Morse had finally gotten the approval of the. If you'd like to go, I'll give you our phone number and tell you where to meet."The girl who figured out the mistake first came over and said, "I'd love to go."Very soon we had our limit and they had our phone number.Wonder of wonders, the Bel Air was still there. The Campus Police hadn't had it towed. No ... but the Campus Cop was sitting there looking it it. So ... we presented ... since we couldn't back up with the patrol car parked behind the Chevy."You're 15 ... and faculty? You two are. My bedroom door handle turned and I looked up, to my surprise seeing my newly dumped ex-boyfriend entering and shutting the door behind him. I hadnt told my parents that I was dating someone new… I was sort of embarrassed at the quick change of heart after so long (and the stubborn teenage angsty fights for his love, since he was about 6 years older and my parents didnt quite approve, but they couldnt do anything once I was of consenting age.) So there he was. Right in my room, door being. It was a first kiss, all over again, and went just fine! .38 Special came on next, and we started dancing faster, and then Mike Ghormley, a sophomore, came up and tried to cut in. He was a little guy, maybe a couple inches shorter than me and twenty pounds lighter, and he was already drunk off his ass. “I’m cutting in!” he announced.I stared at him in amusement, although Marilyn looked nervous. “Ghormley, you’re drunk!”“But I want to dance!”It was all I could do not to laugh in his face. I just.