Teenage Lovers
I was sixteen and she was just fifteen when we met, I thought she was just gorgeous, she obviously liked me too, because I caught her glancing at me as we worked, I guess I stood out a bit from the other workers in the bakery, they wore white jackets and white trousers but I just wore the jacket over blue jeans, (remember them?) The bakery shared a car park with a pub next door so we had a good relationship with the landlord, he allowed all the bakery youngsters in on a Friday evening, we had...