Daddy, I want more

beer in the cooler ran out at David's pool party, I stepped up to offer to go grab another case f

. Since then, we've been inseparable. Basically anything that goes on at school. Trips with the family. It was our fir

to me that I had hande

t .

he used to be, or what changed him. We were starting to feel too familiar with one another. Wh

ess during the summer than I did during the academic year. The truth is that we all had jobs. To the contra

re no meaningful exchanges or lighthearted ribbing. David would only contact me w

Without turning on the overhead light, I pushed open the door and down the two steps into the vast garage. The cement floor was chilly on my bare feet, but t

between my breasts. I gave up trying to care and it helped... kind of. To the beat, I swung my hips. T

as the sole source of illumination. I sung along, having memorized every word, and rea

in a shocked cry as

ntrance, and by the look on his fa

ught me by surprise. He was on call much of the time and so seldom present. Even though he never miss

ther retained such a large house? It was quite

away his age, but they also made him appear wise. Distinguished. Silver threads were interwoven in his dark brown hair and

gushing about Dr.Jonson. Although I had mocked them, I did appreciate their positio

my normal cheery disposition toward

over my cheeks. I tried to seem as if he hadn't just seen me dancing and singing like a crazy fool

usic off. I was just running out to fetch more beer for the party when you interrupted me. To be honest, I