Typing homework became much faster. Hamilton didn’t like that I could use a typewriter, but he had pushed his luck too far lately and he was afraid ...f fucking with it, on fear of Dad’s anger.Tuesday afternoon I rode on the bus over to Shelley’s house, and she held my hand on the bus, which generated more than a few stares from some of the other kids. We walked hand in hand up to her house. Once inside, I held up our hands and said, “Thanks, I think.”She gave me an exasperated look and took back. Her eyes bugged out when she drank. "Geeze Greg, this is alcohol!" "It ain't no ginger ale sweetie. Enjoy it while your mom isn't around to stop you."We chatted for a while before our meal started. The waiter brought a bread basket and flavored butter. Our salads were tossed and plated right at our table. Topped with some fresh ground pepper and grated cheese, we dove in and wiped them out quickly. An appetizer of flowered onion came surrounded by sautéed mushrooms. Then it was time for the. More

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