Lonnie was in his bedroom, trying to fall asleep. It was pretty dark out, raining a little. He laid there, thinking about the girl he really liked. He knew he was fourteen, but his older sister October told him all about dating or, what girls liked. Even what it felt to have intimate relationships. Lonnie wished he could do it with the girl.

After a while, Lonnie heard a knock on his window. He slowly got out of bed, wearing a gray shirt and pajama pants. He opened the window, to see her.