The sleep Over
I just got out of my Dad's car. I had a sleeping bag. A pillow. Some clothes in a duffel bag. I was wearing some tan cargo shorts, a black t-shirt and some sandals. I got invited to sleep over at a Jeff's house. He had sent me an invitation in the mail. At first I was not going. I did not know anybody at the sleep over. I had just moved here from NY. I had only been to school for a short time. But my parents thought it was the perfect chance to meet new people. I just wanted to get out of the...