I thought, unsure of what Kelsey had gotten Jesse. I hardly knew her, but I knew
her enough so that we would have stuff to talk about. Other than that, I didn�t
know anything about her. She looked like the kind of artistic, musical, all
around kind, caring, funny, happy, good girl. As far as I knew, she hadn�t even
gone past first base, which was a kiss on the lips, but not French kiss. That
was second base. I only knew that because Jesse told me just about every thing.
I was his other best friend. I suggested another thing, �What about�Thirty Rules
to Kissing?� He laughed, �Are you kidding? I doubt Kelsey would ever get me
that.�