Mom was in good spirits like yesterday. Maybe it was because we were so close now. A few more hours and we’d be in our new home. I checked the addre...ss Mom gave me and punched it into Google. We were going the right way at least.We fueled up and the roads eased up. We got off the highway an hour after we departed and passed through winding roads. The rolling countryside was breathtaking though. Just nothing but verdant green around us. We drove through a tunnel that bored through a mountainside. The profile associated with them is pretty barren but I add her any way. She?ll want to message me after she gets to know me. After work I scroll though her journal entries and read the comments on a few of them. Some guy seems to have a thing for her but he is states away. He doesn?t even count as competition. Her my space photos are mostly of her in doors. I think it?s her room because of how messy it looks in the background. The journal covers only the last year. I know her likes and. After a dance number ended, she came over and said ‘Hi, I’m Faby. You wanna dance?” Her voice was low and husky, her body looked even better close up, and she had really good moves. I gave no thought to why she would have been interested in me, and only realized later that others were watching this pick up with some amusement. That she wanted sex was clear from her first moves on the floor, even though it was a fast dance. Could she ever move her hips!I couldn’t believe my luck. Things started. Theyall spoke of Brenda as though she had always been there, and none ofthem knew of Brendan.At the lunch break Kim saw Brenda walk off on her own and decided itwas a good time to ask her. Brenda went into the boys washroom.Kim starred at the doorway, as though it were a junction betweenuniverses. She lingered just a little too long. Then turned around.She could always call Brendan again after school.As she turned she bumped into Brad."Sorry, I'm sorry," she declared as Kim bent down to the.