Me You, Nothing In Between
Then stomped out of the room, to head home.
And that had been that. Stephen always looked for ways to steal glances at me, was nice, never repeated what he did, because of the reaction he had gotten from me when he held my hand.
Present.
I wrap Stephen's jacket around me, and went to join my friends in talking and eating junk food. Most of my friends here aren't even up to eighteen, but they're taking alcohol and smoking. Even Emily, who was the supplier.
It looks like an actual party is going on today, and Stephen has invited his friends to come party with us. There a guys and girls who are around his age. Who didn't seem to mind that kinds are in their midst. There is even a twelve year ol