I took the rolled-up dividing blanket from the center of the bed and shoved it into the crack longways, and then assembled the pillows and one of the ...blankets against the wall into a little makeshift couch. I left one of the blankets out so one of us could use it if we got cold.Mom nodded. She refilled my coffee mug with wine and handed it to me. I drank most of it at once. She came over and assumed some kind of character, rubbing her chin and inspecting the pillows. She sat down very formally. Still, I had to make a move and finally decided I had to move his hand away.He either read my thoughts or my body language. He slowed his caresses then removed his hand, lulling my mind to a point where I was almost relaxed again. Thank God it was over without confrontation. It had been as awkward as it was sensuous and there just wasn't an easy way out.Thank goodness that was it. Neither of us spoke as he put two hands back on the wheel and we drove on. I looked out the side window with a pale. I push the hair that has fallen in front of one of them out of your face and behind your ear. I gently kiss your lips again. I kiss your nose. I kiss your forehead. We return to holding hands and continue our walk.Lost in our conversation, we must have circled the massive park two or three time before finally deciding to take a seat on one of the benches scattered throughout the area. Striking up conversation, we somehow manage to talk about everything and nothing all at the same time. Whenever. Alex: How’s your day goong? Sarah: It’s going fine. How about you? Alex: Its alright. Sarah: Hey want to come by and hang out today? Alex: Sure. I’ll come by after school.Sarah: Here is my adress. Sarah and I walked around school for the remainder kf lunch. The lunch bell ringsAlex: Want to walk to walk together to DMA?(Digital Media Academy)Sarah: I’ll like to. 5 minutes later. we enter the building. Sarah and I sit in the far back of the classroom. It was the last day of school so the teacher.