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... around the large breasts on his chest. He hadn't bothered blow-drying his long blonde hair, and is hung down behind him like a mat. He looked like a broken man... or woman, Sam thought. Sam drove off and headed towards Darren's place to drop him off, deep in thought. Cherise hummed happily on the backseat, while Darren kept throwing glances his way. "What is it, Dar..Dana. You keep looking at me!" "Well... um, I know this is going to sound really weird." "What?" "Well, I, um... was wondering..." Sam sighed. "Out with it, Dana." "Could you come shopping with me on Friday, after school? I have that date with Tony on Saturday." He continued in a gush. "I just want to get something nice for the date, and I think he's already seen me in all my usual clothes, and I want to get something nice he's not expecting that's all!" "Jesus, Dar--Dana, what the hell!" "C'mon, I could really use the company!" "But what about the ring? Or was that an empty promise?" "I'll work on that too, I promise! But I meant what I said - I'm not going back." "Well fine, but we do, and the sooner the better!" Sam said angrily, turning to Darren. "While you're wasting your time-" "WATCH OUT!" Sam cursed and swerved, narrowly avoiding an oncoming car. "That was cool! Can you do it again?" Cherise shouted, and Sam cursed again. "Bad word! Bad word! I'm telling mum!" Cherise chanted, and Sam lost it. "SHUT UP, YOU LITTLE BRAT!" he screamed, and both Darren and Cherise stared at him, wide-eyed. Cherise started ...

... to cry. "Oh jeez, I'm sorry s*s. Aw, man..." Sam said. Cherise continued to cry, and Sam felt a horrible combination of rage, guilt and sorrow mingle in his heart. "She didn't mean it Cherise, your s*s is having some problems right now... but she still loves you, okay? Would you like some ice cream? I've got some at my house, you can come in and have an ice cream cone." Darren said in a soothing voice. "Can I? Please, s*s?" Cherise said hopefully, looking at Sam with tear-filled eyes. "Sure, Cherise, I'm sorry, okay?" Cherise nodded happily and Sam pulled up to Darren's house, watching as he and Cherise went in. He closed his eyes and pressed his hands against his head, feeling the thick auburn hair he now had spilling over them. The dull pounding of a headache was starting. Darren and Cherise came back, Cherise licking an ice cream bar, and Darren leaned in. "I'm sorry, Sam. I shouldn't have asked." "It's okay... Dana. I'll come." Darren's face brightened. "You will? Really!" He jumped and laughed. "Thanks buddy! I really owe you." "Just fix this, okay? I'm happy for you - I really am, you deserve happiness, and if you want to stay a - " his eyes slid to Cherise. "er, stay the way you are, it's okay. But Joe and I really want... back. Please, okay? Please find a way!" Darren nodded, slowly. "I'll do what I can, Sam. I promise." Sam drove off, his mind filled with doubt. "What's that game you're playing?" Cherise unexpectedly asked. "What game?" "The one where you pretend to ...