“Wow… That’s a long list…”

“Those are the highlights.” She nodded thoughtfully.

“So, who’s the real you.” She said nonchalantly while taking a sip of her coke.

“What? I just did.” Her hair swishes softly as she sakes her head.

“No, you didn’t. You told me your record- the highlights- and about your family. I want to know about you, just you.” She’s unbelievable! UHG!

“There’s nothing to know.” She gave me a pointed look. “No. Your turn; if it’s good, I tell you more.”

“Oooh, what a prize.” Spencer deadpanned. I just rolled my eyes. “Well, I moved her form Ohio. My family is strick Catholic, “ Mmmhh…. “Mom is mainly. She’s a bit uptight. Dad’s not though. My brother Glen, your age, is a star basketball play and top-notch ass. Clay is the same age, a few months younger, and smart. I’m…”

“A sophomore?” I teased.

“Ok, you called me, for reasons that are still unclear I might add.” I shrugged and sipped my Pepsi. “Anyways, I guess, I’m I don’t know. I cheerlead,” I groaned, she laughed. “I like to paint, but I suck. My mom wants me to be a doctor, but honestly, I have no idea what I want… in more then just a career. I thought about being a social worker, like my dad, but I don’t think it’s for me. Too sad ya know? Uhm… I like purple, and blue, and green, an’ red, “I couldn’t contain my grin as she began to list the rainbow. She was kinda cute… kinda… alright, a lot cute… “ I have a fear of heights, totally unoriginal I know, and snakes and spiders. I love to read, swim, and-“

“Talk?” I grinned at the deep blush that settled in her cheeks. The young girl looked down at her hands nervously and said shyly, “I’m just glad you’re talking to me… I get carried away sometimes. Sorry.” My smile grew a bit.

“Don’t worry; it’s sorta cute.” Blue eyes jumped up to mine and a smile spread across Spencer’s face.

“Uhm, huh, that’s it.” She slightly stumbled out. “Your turn?” I shook my head and smiled. “But I already went. I want to know more about you.” She whined.

“Jeeze kids. Whine, whine, whine.” I joked.