Curly Vicky Star
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I was an awkward teenage girl in High School. I was eighteen years old with a curvy figure blue eyes and blonde curly hair. I wasn t shaped like the popular girls with the fashion model figures. I was in the drum line in the band. I was the only girl in the drum line. A lot of the other girls were evil to me spreading rumors that I was the drum corp. slut and sleeping with all of the guys in the drum corp. Rumors were spread that we even had these big wild parties that turned into orgies where I was gangbanged by all of them. These were all as far from the truth as possible and it hurt me to hear them.
All of the guys treated me like I was their sister. I will admit to attending a few wild parties at the snare drummer Thomas house. The only thing that we ever did was get drunk and play cards. And well yes I was under the legal drinking age but his father was always there. The bass drum player Josh the designated driver always dropped me off at my house. The band s biggest fund-raiser effort was running a concession stand at Texas Stadium in Irving Texas. The concession stand we manned was right next to a stand selling Cowboys souvenirs.
The first moment that I saw the owner s son I couldn t take my eyes off of him. I developed my first crush on that very day. He was so handsome. He wasn t the normal guy that I usually doted on. He was six-feet tall with red hair and green eyes. He had a slim and muscular build. He was pretty mysterious. I found out his name was Austin. We talked off and on every game about all sorts of things. We soon found out that we had a lot in common. Both of us were musically inclined and liked to listen to the same bands and types of music. We both liked art and music. He was nineteen years old. I felt so grown up around him. He treated me like an equal. We carried on intelligent conversations. I was needless to say completely enamored with him. I was so scared about approaching him with my feelings for him.
Every game I would start to push my feelings for him just a little further out into the open. I would start to find reasons to go off walking with him around the bottom of the stadium. We usually ate lunch together. I was being rather delinquent about my fundraising abilities. I really didn t care about it because I was becoming more attracted to him with all the time that we spent with each other. We were even going to be working the big Thanksgiving Day game that was coming up in a few weeks. I was excited about it because the Cowboys were playing the Greenbay Packers. Those games were the most fun because all the drunken Packers fans would spend tons of money at the concession stand and souvenir booths. The game before Thanksgiving Dallas was playing the Eagles and the game was very close and even the band members that were really dedicated to the booth were out in the stands trying to catch the good parts of the game. (more…)






