�But I don�t want to see anyone else.�
�Just this one, okay?�
�Fine.�  He put his eyes on me but I noticed that neither Brian nor Kevin were really paying attention.  But that quickly changed when I put the CD on.  I pushed the buttons till I got to track 12 and then I hit the play button and the first few chords of �Roll With It� came on.  The more I danced, the more I got into it.  I just blocked out who was watching and let the music take control of my body.  After a few minutes I had finished my routine.  I smiled at the Boys and just walked over to Shannon.
�Boys, close your mouths.  I�m sure you don�t want to swallow any bugs, do you?� Shannon asked.  I picked up my stuff and took out my CD.
�Theresa?�
�Yes Fatima?�
�We�ll call you in a few days okay?  But that doesn�t mean you made it.�
�I understand.  Bye.  Bye B-rok. Bye Train.�  I started leaving when I heard them call out �bye girls�.
�You were so good Theresa,� Shannon said.
�Thank you.  I�m glad you came.  So, now what would you like to do?�
�Shopping!�
�Come on.  Hey Shannon, let�s get a tattoo!�
�What??  Are you kidding?�
�No.  Come on, please?�
�Fine.  What are we going to get?�
�Um, let�s do an inside joke,� I said, thinking of what we could get done.
�Such as?� she asked.
�69 with Hot Pink written over it.�
�God , I would laugh to hard.  But fine, let�s go.�  I drove us to my favorite place.  We were here once before.
�Hey Joe,� I called out.
�Hey Theresa. Back again?�
�Yeah.  You remember Shannon right?� I asked.
�Yes.  How are you doing?�
�I�m good.  And you?� Shannon answered.
�Good. So, what can I do for you today?� he asked.
�We want 69 on our arm but written over that is Hot Pink.�
�Let me guess, another inside joke?�
�Very good.�  He took a piece of paper and drew what we wanted done.
�Wait.  Can I have Glowin� Yellow, instead?� Shannon asked.  I just looked over at her and we busted out laughing.  Finally we calmed down and for the next forty minutes Joe worked on the tattoos.  We paid and then left.
�Okay Shannon.  Where would you go?�
�Duh!  Clothes!  I need some more.�
�Fine.�  I drove us to the mall and we shopped for almost three hours.  Our last stop was a cute little store and sold the coolest dresses.  We walked in and saw this beautiful dress.  �Shannon, that dress looks good on you.  Are you going to get it?�
�Let me see.  I can�t afford it.�
�How much?�
�It�s $400.�
�It�s okay.  Look, I�ll get it later for you, okay?�
�When are you going to have the money?�
�Give me a few months, okay?�
�I can�t ask you to do that.�
�Whatever you want Shannon.�
�Come on.  Let�s go eat.�  We left the mall and I took her out to dinner.  �I have to go,� Shannon said. 
�Wow.  Time flew.� We got in my care and I drove Shannon back to the airport.  We got down and I walked her to the gate.  �Thanks Shannon for coming down.�
�No problem.  Well, I have to get going.�
�Yeah.  I�ll call you as soon as I get a call.  If they don�t call before Tuesday, call, okay?�
�Yeah.  I�ll miss you.�
�Don�t worry.  We graduate in the next week.  I�ll either come down or I�ll bring you up.�
�Sure.�  She gave me a hug and I whispered, �I�ll miss you too.�  She let go and walked through the gate.  She turned, waved, and then started walking again.  I walked over to my car and sighed.  I graduate a week from tonight and had one more final left, my journalism final.  I got in my car and drove home.
I stepped into the house and noticed it was dark.  I walked into the living room and plopped down on the couch.  I laid down and the next thing I felt was someone lifting me up.
�Thanks Ramon,� I mumbled.  I felt a soft kiss on my cheek as he laid me down on my bed.
�Night Resa.  And you�re welcome.�
�Night,� I mumbled

I woke up around 9:00 Sunday morning.  I walked into the kitchen to find Ramon making breakfast.
�What are you doing up?  I was gong to give you breakfast in bed.�
�Sorry.  I smelled food so I thought I should wake up.�
�Okay.  By the way do you know someone called Alex?�
�Not off the top of my head, why?�
�He called for you.�
�Oh.  No, don�t know him.�  I sat down at the table and Ramon brought the food over.
�Enjoy.�
�Thanks,� I told him.  We talked for the next hour and decided we should do something. 
�Shopping? Mountains? Tattoo?� he called out.
�Do you want one now?� I asked him.
�No.  But having four isn�t enough.�
�I don�t have four.  Five is more like it.�
�So, please tell me what you have.�
�Let me see.  I have an anklet of music notes with HD on my left ankle.  I have the gargoyle on my right arm.  I have the 69 and Latin Lover on my stomach.  I have the heart with the roses through it on my shoulder blade.  And than on my left arm is a 69 with Hot Pink written over it.�
�God, okay.  No more tattoos.  What does Shannon have?� Ramon asked.
How Did This Happen?
By: Resa Dorough
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