Myprofessionalism was at stake.Blushing, I took the nightie into the bathroom. I held it against mybody. Mr. Kent was right. I did look pretty in it. ... guess I haven'ttold you about my hair. Probably because it hasn't been a relevant partof the story until now.It's red. Really red. And it's long.Trying to be one of the cool kids in high school, I let it grow toshoulder length. Except when I was shampooing it, I kept a rubber bandaround it, making a ponytail.Before I put the nightie on, I let my. ’ He said, still watching my face as it went from a cheeky smile to disappointment and confusion. ‘I meant what I said last night. I really can’t do this. I just didn’t want you to be upset. It killed me when I saw those tears in your eyes when you turned and walked away. I felt so guilty I had to do something. And then at the beach you were laughing and your hair was all over the place and your glasses askew. I’ve never seen anybody look more beautiful. And I couldn’t stop myself from kissing. More

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