I can hear them in other classrooms too, out across the hall and in the rooms above.Uh... god it hurts... ... So tight... fuck.It's like overhearing t...ings you shouldn't or reading someone's journal. All these whispered secrets of betrayal. Social politics of the playground. Adults that are more innocent than some of my peers. It's only when I mention things I shouldn't that there is bloodshed. Home time with bruises and once a broken bone. Parents don't care, and everyone thinks I'm spying on. I moved into her room, sat next to her, the mattress yielding. I drew her stiff body into my side, my face finding her hair. "I'm so sorry," I whispered. "I was wrong."I felt Weather physically melt into me. Her hands rested on my arm and thigh. She tilted her head against my chest and sighed. My heart broke, rational thought took flight, desire and love of this fourteen-year-old sweet, sweet girl clouded my brain. An index finger found her chin. It turned her spectacularly pretty face up. I. They sure liked her. Then we were both taken in to meet the girls. Each one stood up and allowed me to observe them until the leader took me out leaving Vivian in there.+++++When the man took Daddy out of the room I found myself surrounded by twelve other girls some of which I already knew from school and church. We hugged and they welcomed me into their group. I was introduced to everyone else and we became immediate friends.Then there was a loud knock on the door. The girls told me that it. After dinner I served dessert and then Dana was interested in hearing my paper."Joannie, why don't we move into the living room so I can sit comfortably while you present your paper. And please bring me a glass of white wine."We moved into the living room and Dana removed her heels and sat on her legs at the end of my couch sipping on her wine as she motioned for me to read my paper."You want me to read it out loud?" Of course silly. I think it will be better if you read it to me. This way I.
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