” She is cut off as Martina runs around her and launches herself into my arms. “Who is that?” Deana shouts pointing at Martina.I don’t answer ...as Martina releases the hug. By this time, Jenny, Pam, Tracey and some other students in the hallway are looking at us.“Oops,” Martina says looking at Deana. Martina looks at me. “Girlfriend?” I shake my head no. “Why not she is beautiful.”Now I’m wondering what to do about this awkward situation.“Um ... Deana,” I hesitate. “This is Martina ... Martina,. Stephanie and I dream of setting up our own company one day, a very girly company doing something involving lots of lace, powdered sugar, lingerie and travel to exotic locations for client meetings. We are hoping our clients will be mainly located in Bali, Paris or St. Petersburg? Well, it’s just a dream. Oh quick interjection. The other day my mom asked me the six things I could not live without? I’m thinking like, mom, any teenage daughter is gonna know you’re filling out your OK Cupid. I, of course, couldn't help stealing glances at her bare breasts, but Sharon didn't blink an eye.Sharon went back to the kitchen and returned with a mug of her own and settled into the kitchen chair left in the room from the night before. She put her feet up on the chair rung, which forced the sweatshirt to ride up enough to confirm she wore underwear. I didn't know whether to be disappointed or not."So what's for breakfast?" she asked."I was going to cook breakfast burritos while you two got. Do you want to be a star?" Oh no. If we do this, you'll be the star. You'll be singing it, you're beautiful, and the spotlight will be on you. Are you up for it?"She absently rubbed her tummy."I think so. It's like a teenage fantasy come true. As long as we don't endanger our son, I'd like to give it a try."Yes, it was as boy.I was secretly pleased that she would get a chance to shine. I was already reviewing songs in my head.We recorded "Erins' Song' over the next week. I changed the title.