..............................................................................................................................................................................................Chapter One.....................................................................................She was absolutely beautiful. She was the most popular girl in our highschool and in th e final grade and was cheerelader since the begining of the school year. She had beautifl ice blue eyes wtih striking blonde. ..Billy was relaxing in his room. Laying on his back and letting his thoughts drift. He was an 18 year old boy with dark hair and dark eyes. His body was hard and muscular. He was tall and athletic. Even so young, he was already a very attractive young man. None of the girls at school had caught his interest, though.His mind kept wandering towards thoughts of his mother. She was petite with long brown hair and green eyes. She was sweet and loving and incredibly beautiful. He thought about her. “Got to admire her,” his dad said, sitting back with a gentle smile. John nodded, but his brow was furrowed.“I just find her response when she thought I was guilty, vicious and violent. I mean not even letting me know what I was guilty of?”His father was relaxed. “Why would she react so strongly? Shock? Upset? Why?”“That’s what’s puzzling me.”“Look at it another way. Why are you still so angry, so upset? Why is she and what she’s doing, taking up so much of your attention. Why are you still so. Her laugh is sweet, and it makes you feel warm inside. And every morning when you leave your room to take a shower, you seem to always pass her in the hall as she's returning from her own, wearing only her towel, greeting you excitedly and awkwardly. It certainly makes you wonder.Sara, on the other hand, has curves. Not to say that Emma's body is undesirable, her petite frame is lovely, but when the two roommates stand next to each other, it's easy to tell who would traditionally get the most.