The movie started I was least interested in movie.As the movie progressed and I was getting bored so I thought to give a try. I just placed my hands o...n hers, there was no response. I slowly pressed her hand then she slowly said what?. Her face was glowing in the light coming from the screen, she had applied a lip balm(which I came to know later). I slowly gathered courage and placed my lips on hers. first she pushed me back I thought I ruined this relation. The movie was over she didnt talk to. Bruiser looked up at her.“Huh?” Brent said, confused.“BNB, your alias. It’s Brent N Bruiser, isn’t it?” Emma asked.“Oh, that! Yeah, it is,” he answered which a chuckle.“And the 333, that’s your street address. I can’t believe I didn’t realize it sooner,” she stated.“Yeah, probably not the most creative, I know, but I made the alias and account just for you.” It was meant as an off-hand comment, but it came out sounding more intimate than intended.“Oh...” Emma said with a small smile.Bruiser. "You should have thought of this before," I said to her. But it really didn't matter too much to me one way or the other whether I went to the drive in or if I went to the poolroom."Please. Pretty please Danny, I will write your English composition for you if you do that for me. "Yes it was tempting; she was very good in writing composition whereas I hated it."But the cab of the truck is too small for the three of us to be sitting in for three hours; even now, with only two in it there is. I didn't understand it but it was expected of me.I did it mostly to stay in the family's good graces for several reasons not the least of which was intelligence they might pick up without realizing it. The local custom of bringing cash gifts proceeded the Latino population. I dropped my envelope with a hundred dollars and no name into the bowl by the door. Then I walked into the living room where Nita sat on the sofa covered with a knitted throw. She looked as though she hadn't stop crying in.