I was a bit at a loss what to do.“Jessie?” Mom called up from the basement.“Yes, Mom?” I traipsed downstairs barefooted on the cold stairs.“...mma wants to borrow a few of my jam jars. I told her you’d bring them over.” She was holding the big woven basket with the handle, and it was filled with jars. “Jessie?” she asked when I froze. “What’s wrong?”“Nothing,” I quickly lied. “I thought there was something under my foot.” I didn’t really have a choice, did I? I took the basket.“Put on shoes when. ”“No, Reggie, I’m not going in with you. I’m stayingsomewhere else,” Christy defiantly said.Surprised by Christy’s sudden courage, Reggie couldtake the fight out of her or any other stuck-up,white princess. He began unbuttoning Christy’s pantsthere in the driveway.“What the hell are you doing?” Christy yelled as shetried to pull Reggie’s hands away from her. How couldhe attempt such a thing outside where anyone couldsee what he was. More

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