"Shall we go?" I asked Kathleen after helping her with her helmet. That was intense I thought as I got on the motorcycle. She has this effect on me, just looking into her eyes. I helped her get on, "You okay?" I asked.
"Yes, I am," she said, "where exactly are we going?" she asked curiously.
"Don't worry you'll see. I promise you'll love it," I said
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I tried so much to get Lorenzo to stay with me and not go to see Kathleen. He even moved some things back to his parent's house just to be close to me. I had to use his mother for that and that took a lot of convincing. Now I'm sitting in a cab outside this café and watching both of them act all lovey-dovey. I felt annoyed and a bit jealous. Lorenzo never looked at me the way she looked at her.
