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Elaine goes to her room, after saying hello to her mother in the kitchen, hoping her sister says nothing about the kiss she had from John on Sunday. She shuts the door, and stares at herself in the mirror, and then goes, and lies on her bed, and stares at the ceiling. Wondering what John is thinking about, how he'll be tomorrow, what with the kids on the school bus now knowing, and teasing, all because her sister couldn't keep things to herself, and had to blab. What was her sister on about about doing things? what things? She lies there hands together over her stomach, wondering what IT was, and what her sister meant about doing IT? Don't trust boys, her aunt had said at a family gathering a year ago, they're only after one thing, but her aunt didn't say what thing. We've only kissed , she thinks turning, and facing the wall on her side, running a finger down the wall. Well he kissed me on Sunday, and that time on the sports field, it wasn't as if they did IT all the time was that IT was kissing the IT? She can hear her sister laughing downstairs, loud voices, music playing from the radio. ELAINE, her mother calls. Elaine sits up on the bed, and wonders what the trouble is now; her sister's fault, the big mouth cow.
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May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 2:17 AM UTC
BIG MOUTH COW 1962
Elaine goes to her room, after saying hello to her mother in the kitchen, hoping her sister says nothing about the kiss she had from John on Sunday. She shuts the door, and stares at herself in the mirror, and then goes, and lies on her bed, and stares at the ceiling. Wondering what John is thinking about, how he'll be tomorrow, what with the kids on the school bus now knowing, and teasing, all because her sister couldn't keep things to herself, and had to blab. What was her sister on about about doing things? what things? She lies there hands together over her stomach, wondering what IT was, and what her sister meant about doing IT? Don't trust boys, her aunt had said at a family gathering a year ago, they're only after one thing, but her aunt didn't say what thing. We've only kissed , she thinks turning, and facing the wall on her side, running a finger down the wall. Well he kissed me on Sunday, and that time on the sports field, it wasn't as if they did IT all the time was that IT was kissing the IT? She can hear her sister laughing downstairs, loud voices, music playing from the radio. ELAINE, her mother calls. Elaine sits up on the bed, and wonders what the trouble is now; her sister's fault, the big mouth cow.
A SCHOOL GIRL AND HER WONDERING ABOUT A BOY AND IT IN 1962
TerryCollett
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May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 2:17 AM UTC
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