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The sun was still warm through her bedroom window her sister played the Ricky Nelson record over and over which came through the wall Elaine leaned her back against the door and looked at the bed with the Teddy Bear her parents had bought her years before her mother down stairs said about bringing down the soiled washing she walked towards the window and looked out the garden was tidy her father had worked hard on it the green house sparkled in the afternoon sun she walked to the dressing table and stared at herself was she a frump? the girls in class said she was even some of the boys who bothered to talk to her at all said she was she pushed back her dark hair from her eyes and stared hard the boy John liked her and after the kiss the other day she felt unsure when she was with him he seemed friendly he seemed a little odd when he talked of birds and butterflies she sighed and took off her school blouse and dropped it on the bed then unzipped her school skirt and let it fall to the floor she was frumpy she thought looking at herself standing there her reflection in the mirror wearing the small bra and green underwear she closed her eyes the Ricky Nelson voice echoing still the memory of John's kiss on the edge of her mind she pressed her lips together pouted pretended he had kissed her again his lips pressing she ran her tongue over her lower lip back and forth side to side she turned away from the mirror her back to it she opened her eyes and embraced herself her fingers visible over one shoulder and at the side of her ribs she pretended they were his fingers visible his arms holding her she kissed her shoulder it was just pretence she didn't think she could face the real thing not his lips there not his hands embracing her she walked to her bed and lay down staring at the ceiling unsure what she felt or what it was her 14 year old body was hotly feeling.
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 11:39 AM UTC
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The sun was still warm through her bedroom window her sister played the Ricky Nelson record over and over which came through the wall Elaine leaned her back against the door and looked at the bed with the Teddy Bear her parents had bought her years before her mother down stairs said about bringing down the soiled washing she walked towards the window and looked out the garden was tidy her father had worked hard on it the green house sparkled in the afternoon sun she walked to the dressing table and stared at herself was she a frump? the girls in class said she was even some of the boys who bothered to talk to her at all said she was she pushed back her dark hair from her eyes and stared hard the boy John liked her and after the kiss the other day she felt unsure when she was with him he seemed friendly he seemed a little odd when he talked of birds and butterflies she sighed and took off her school blouse and dropped it on the bed then unzipped her school skirt and let it fall to the floor she was frumpy she thought looking at herself standing there her reflection in the mirror wearing the small bra and green underwear she closed her eyes the Ricky Nelson voice echoing still the memory of John's kiss on the edge of her mind she pressed her lips together pouted pretended he had kissed her again his lips pressing she ran her tongue over her lower lip back and forth side to side she turned away from the mirror her back to it she opened her eyes and embraced herself her fingers visible over one shoulder and at the side of her ribs she pretended they were his fingers visible his arms holding her she kissed her shoulder it was just pretence she didn't think she could face the real thing not his lips there not his hands embracing her she walked to her bed and lay down staring at the ceiling unsure what she felt or what it was her 14 year old body was hotly feeling.
A 14 YEAR OLD GIRL IN 1962 AND A BOY AND HER FEELINGS.
terry-collett
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 11:39 AM UTC
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