Junie B Jones Reading Level Novels & Stories

"He looked like he lost something and then found it but didn't know what to do about it." I turned from the window. "Go finish your juice, baby." "Billy says he had the same eyes as me." "Billy reads too many books." "Billy says that's not possible." "Junior." He retreated, satisfied, the way only Junior could be satisfied by a non-answer, as though the conversation had gone exactly as he had intended and had gotten what he came for. I turned back to the window.

I was barely able to control my laughter as it burst out of me, "No offense Chris, but you're not my type." He chuckled, "I know, I was just saying." he reached over for the opened book that rested face down at the top of the bed because I didn't have time to put in a bookmark, "What were you reading anyways?" he asked and began reading the page I was on. After a while, he stared at me, completely bewildered, "Man, I knew you were into some kinky shit but this, this is... wow, do you think of her when you re-"