Scott Ruden drummed his fingers on the leather covered steering wheel, keeping time with the beat coming from car radio. His thoughts, however, were not on the music, but his twentieth high school reunion being held that weekend in his home town. He had been pretty lucky over the years and had done quite well
“Well I think he’s cute,” Nancy said defensively, “just because he’s not the captain of the football team doesn’t mean he wouldn’t be fun to go out with!!!” Becky rolled her eyes in exasperation and replied, “Good grief, Nan, he looks like a wimp, do wanna go out with a guy you could probably beat
September 1 Dear Diary, First of all, let me introduce myself, my name is Becky Ford and I can’t believe I started my last year of high school today! I learned that there are over 600 students in my class, and over 2400 in the whole school, I doubt I’ll ever get to know all
