For the next couple of days, I walked around restless. Cherie was gorgeous! She had beautiful blue eyes, and her kiss.... Well, her kiss was magnificent. I've had a lot of other girlfriends and boyfriends, aswell, but non of them could kiss like Cherie. Actually I didn't even know if we were dating, or if it was just a one night stand. I didn't hope so, cause I kind of loved her, and she was hot! We didn't have to have sex, I just wanted to kiss and talk to her. That's all.
Mom had left the house, with Anne and Jim. I was alone home, and to be honest, I loved it! I couldn't cook though, so all of my food were fast food and take away. Burgers, pizza, taco bell, Pop N' Taco (where Cherie's identical twin, Marie actually worked. I saw her over there some day, and I said: ''Cherie, do you work here?!'' Marie laughed and said: ''No I'm Marie, Cherie's twin.''), Burger King and McDonalds. I was going to be fat, if I didn't learn how to cook. Fast.
I decided to go around town, to see if I could find Cherie anywhere. I went to put on some clothes, I had walked around in a bra and panties all day. Everytime there had been a car passing through the big window in my house, people had been staring, probably thinking: ''Put on some clothes, girl!'' but I didn't give a fuck. I was independet and free, and I could do whatever I wanted to! When I had taken my clothes on, I walked out to find the love of my life.
I went to every bar in the neighborhood. No sign of Cherie. I started walking home, when I realized I fogot the Sugar Shack! I ran over to the Shack, and there was Cherie, sitting on in the bar, like she was waiting for someone. Maybe me? She had not seen me, so I walked up from behind her, and covered her eyes. ''Hey there! Guess who this is!'' she turned around and gave me a kiss. One of those lovely kisses. ''I've missed you.'' she said. ''I've missed you too.'' I answered. I asked her if she wanted to come with me home, and she said yes. We left the club.
When we got home, I thought why the fucking hell didn't I clean up?! It's so fucking messy, but I didn't say anything. Instead I putted some quiet music on. Not my style, but Cherie seemed to like it. We sat down on my bed. I kissed her and took a, very strong, quaalude out of my pocket. This dude gave it to me, when I was looking after Cherie, on all the other clubs. I gave it to her and she swallowed it, pretty fast. I kissed her again, I wanted her. She started to cry. ''What's wrong?'' I asked. She didn't answer. I laid her down on my bed, and pulled her clothes off, and we had sex. Cherie kept crying. Afterwards we talked and cuddled, naked while kissing in my bed, in my messy room.
