"Not a word." I agreed. "We should also not mention about all the presswe're suddenly getting." I added.With that settled I went back into the bathroo...m and got ready. Abouthalf an hour later I was ready to go. (God I can't stand how long ittakes to get ready sometimes.) Once out the door, we were once againassaulted by the growing throng of reporters. They had actually movedonto our door step.I turned to Anita and quietly said "let's go back inside and call thepolice. These assholes have no. I decided it was best for me that way. I didn't know it at the time but my junior year would turn out to be the best, most event and drama filled, year I'd ever have in school.My name is Kyle and I'm a white boy. I have brownish-black hair and brown eyes. I'm one of the nicest guys you'd ever meet, although people take advantage of that sometimes. I'm bi and have a rather average body. I'm tall but, compared to my friends, I'm short. The type of boys I get attracted to, are white boys. I'm not. Your dad? No, it must have been somebody else." Why, what's the difference, anyway?" Uh ... nothing, really. Don't worry about it, Alexa. Look, I'll talk to you later, O.K.?" Sure. Bye Vince." Yeah, thanks a lot. Bye Alexa."Alexa furrowed her brow as she considered the information she had heard from Vince. She knew who else she wanted to talk to."Hey, Dad?" Alexa shouted out to Nate, who was in the kitchen."What's up, Honey?" Nate asked when his daughter entered the room."Hey," Alexa began,. .. friendly and sweet and wanting to play and please people, I wanted to please them. The game ended and my bf put on some music, rock stuff, he turned it up and he and his friends hollered and sang along, their team had won so they were in a good mood. A song I really liked came on and I got this urge to dance so I got up and said, “oooh I love this song!” Then I started dancing slow and sexy, I closed my eyes and moved my hips, enjoying the buzz of the margaritas and the music, mmm I was.