"Spencer, what are you doing? Get out of the car!"When she saw my face "ruined" by tears, she got scared."Mom..." I said sobbing: "Why am I not a girl...?"She didn't say anything, but as she got in the car and hugged me, I felt like I had the answer...My graduation day was embarrassing: I refused every photo group, I refused to sign things, I refused to talk to anyone.And I avoided any form of interaction with Dylan. Fuck off, high school. I was just too much for them.Dylan tried to approach me. . right?" Carly looked unsure."Right where we want 'em to," said Simmons. "And Sergeant Rawlinson makes sure we do." I'm sort of his supervisor," said Tom. "Except there are a couple of people below me in the chain of command. I sort of supervise the whole platoon."He runs the whole platoon," said Lt. Nickerson. "He makes me look good to the Captain." Captain," said Carly. "That's an officer ... right?" Exactly," said Nickerson. "I'm an officer too." He sounded like he hoped that impressed. You’re naughty!All of a sudden, I held her arms and kissed her on the lips right there in the crowd! To my surprise, she responded positively. It only lasted 30 seconds when we saw people looking at us. She said we could go to her house as her grandparents wouldn’t know because they will be at the temple till 10:00 am.It was 8:35 am then. We took off and stopped at a couple medical stores for condoms. But they were all closed. So we decided to have sex without one!We reached home. Her house was. It was already removing food from the box and preparing its mise en place. I sat down at the table and watched it work. First it got the water boiling, and then it began to prep the rest of the ingredients. Its hands gripped the knife firmly and steadily, its every move perfectly considered, inhumanly smooth, and deliberately precise. The way it glided through the air, completely in control of itself and the blade... “Thomas?”“Yes, Princess?” it replied without the least deviation from its.