Kathy

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It all started so innocently.

The date I had been waiting for almost three years had finally arrived. July 15,1987. This was my fifteenth birthday and now my strict parents would finally let me date boys at night.

Of course I had kind of sorta dated but it was not the same as they were just daytime dates and walking or on bicycles. Except for last month, that is. Bobby, who I had a crush on for the last year became sixteen years old and got his drivers license. Since his parents were rich they had bought him his dream car, a Mustang convertible.

He was really disappointed I could not stay out with him the night he got it. He really hurt me when he told me that it was alright since he probably shouldn't be going out with such a young, inexperienced girl anyway.

He started going out with other girls. When I asked him if he didn't like me anymore he said,

"Sure I still like you. You are pretty and have a great body. When you grow up we can date again."

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