<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=161787.msg7696989#msg7696989">Quote from: Devil's Advocate on 09-02-2013, 18:25:18</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Isabella- September 4th, fourth period lunch<br/><br/><em>Oh, God!  I'm really blowing it!  She wants me over and has probably figured out that I'm a virgin.  And now, she is offering me the "just friends" group as a way out.</em>  Greg gathered his courage together and said, "No, no. That's not necessary.  Um, four to sex, er, six.  Sure.  I'll, um, yeah, text you after school.  So, um, what do you like to do?"  <em>Oh, God, Greg!  She's so going to think you're a perv!</em><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><strong>Isabella- 4th period lunch, September fourth</strong><br/><br/>She giggled when he fumbled with a couple of his words. "We'll I really love art, and hanging out with people. I like talking to people, and I like the color fuchsia." She said with a smile, flicking her hair for emphasis. She could tell he was nervous around her. "What about you, what sort of things are you into." She asked smiling, she was now leaning towards him. Her posture seemed very relaxed, and she spoke calmly to him. She continued to look him over, her eyes almost scanning him from head to toe. She hoped he wouldn't be to nervous to tutor her, she was wondering why he was so nervous.<br/>