Ricky and I sat in his car that balmy summer night. It was a night meant for romance. But it was instead the most heartbreaking night of all my seventeen years. I found myself saying things I never dreamed I would say.
“Ricky,” I began, and...
She runs around in bare feet, believes dogs talk, loves one guy, yet flirts with many. She likes fast talkers, spends money like money and will be quick to tell you, “Don’t ever cross me.” She’s a quick thinker, impulsive and lives for the moment....