<div class="floatleft">(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Mistaken%20Identity/Amber_Beryl_Stonley_Av_21.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Amber Stoneley<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>The school yard<br/><br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Being greeted by a strong-willed senior<br/><br/><strong>With:</strong>Carmen<br/><hr/><br/>I was still giggling over the way Beryl had jumped into the bath with me last night, just so she could tell me all about her new flame. Sam something. Apparently he was a senior too. I had congratulated her on meeting someone who shared her interests, and cheekily suggested he might like to take some pictures of her right now. That earned a splash in the face, and soon we were spreading water around the bathroom and shrieking enough to cause mum to bang on the door. It's a funny thing, but where most people have trouble working out which of us is which even when we're standing side by side, mum always knows...<br/><br/>My memory was interrupted by a familiar and welcome sight. Carmen was there, waving at me. I trotted over to her obediently and she kissed me on the cheek. That made me blush. Right there in the yard, in front of everyone, she kissed me! Okay it was only a peck, but still. It sent a hot shiver down to my nipples and cunny. I got the distinct impression that when it came to it, Carmen was going to be the one on top. That was fine by me. She teased me with that 'posh' accent that Yanks seem to think all us Brits use. I smiled happily at her, still blushing. I didn't mind being teased by<em>her</em>. Anyone else would get the rough end of my tongue for that, but from Carmen, it made me feel all gooey inside.<br/><br/>"Yeah, Mum insisted on driving us this morning. It was all my kid brother's fault. He couldn't find his gym kit, and we all had to help him look, and then by the time we found it, it was too late for us to walk and we'd missed the bus already and...  Hi Carmen." I was babbling. She did that to me. I shut up and grinned at her.<br/><br/>I had one thought running through my head:<em>Please ask me out? Please ask me out?</em>Okay, so I could have asked her, but... But for one, I had no idea where to take a girl on a date. Sure I'd been to some of the hang-out spots. the mall, the multiplex, the lido, but were those places that a girl could take a girl on her first date? And then, for two, I was ninety seven point six oh five one percent sure that Carmen would prefer to be the one doing the asking.<br/><br/>I was still smiling at her expectantly, as she took my hand and led me into the school building. There was something on her mind, I could tell, but would you Adam and eve it? At that moment the bell we were walking under went off, making me jump out of my skin. "Eep!" I yelped, "Sorry, Carmen, I better get to class. Tell me at break, okay?" And I raced off.