“HEY, YOU’RE late. Where did you go?” Kurt’s Mom asked him when he arrived home that evening.
Kurt kissed her Mom’s cheek. “Hey, Mom. I am sorry. I was not able to tell you that I took Barbie home. Their place is about two-hour drive,” Kurt explained. He forgot to call his Mom while he and Barbie were travelling together.
“Who is Barbie?” his Mom inquired.
“Well, she is a special girl to me. I love her and I want her to be my girlfriend,” he frankly declared.
His Mom’s eyebrows arched together. “Oh! You have not told me about her. Why the sudden interest in girls? I thought you are only interested in your studies and the basketball. What happened to you? What made you change your mind?”
“Well, I just found the right girl for me. I am sorry if I have not told you about her. I am waiti
