I was almost 16 and my brother had just turned 14. Both of our parents worked so afternoons at home were usually pretty quiet. I was a flute player in the high school band and usually did not get home until about 4:30. My little brother was still in eighth grade and got home about 3:00 every day.
One day our band director had to attend some meeting and we did not have practice. I was offered a ride home by one of the older girls and took it very willingly instead of the almost two mile walk.
Imagine my ..more.
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This post was written by admin on September 8, 2010
