"And trust me, I don't want to touch athing if you get what I mean." Eeewwwww," yelled Allie. "Oh my gawwdd. Seriously? That?" I don't know how or eve...n exactly when?" mumbled Kyle. "But yeah." But he didn't?" gagged Allie. "Ewww so gross like... You know, to feelthat?" He thought it was my purse poking him when we just kissed, so that'swhen, I think it? You know?" explained Kyle awkwardly. "Well it couldhave been any time before, and maybe I didn't notice, but I'm pretty sureit was then since. But I’ve only been married once. Let’s back up to the beginning, shall we? I was not a popular teen. I was a geek, I’ll admit it. I was smart, and funny, witty, and knowledgeable in the bargain, but I never had many dates. It should come as no surprise I entered college a virgin. It was a continuation of high school, except now I was preparing for my future… a lonely one, it was looking like. Yeah, teen angst. Then I met Constance. She was tall, a shade shorter than me (I’m right at 6′), with. ." Who wants cookies?" Zach's mom interrupted as she barged through thebedroom door, startling the both of them. The smell of freshly bakedchocolate chip cookies wafted in with her. She sat down the plate ofcookies on Zach's desk and placed two glasses of milk next to it. "Theyjust got out of the oven, so eat them while they're hot."Liam blinked confusedly before finally finding his words, "O-Oh. ThanksMs. Lindsay. Homemade chocolate chip cookies are my favorite." I know. That's why I made. I’m 22 and I’ve never felt love. How pathetic. But I’m hoping tonight will be the beginning of a new chapter in my life.“Hey, are you Dana?” says a gravelly voice behind me. I turn on my bar stool and my eyes widen at the figure in front of me. He is slightly muscular with bright blue eyes and blond curly hair, my favourite. “Yeah that’s me!” I say as I blush a little, hoping that it’s dark enough in the bar for him not to notice. He orders a whiskey sour as we talk about our careers, our.