As the class goes on, you mostly pay attention to the class. Part of your mind though is on Mary, in the corner not too far from you. You keep sneaking glances, and blushing, at the girl, whom you somehow know to be a few months older. Somehow, it makes her seem more mature...you blush at the idea of talking to an older girl. You're getting more into this oldy time mindset the longer you go!
When class finally ends, everyone seems to rush out quickly, even Billy. As you start to go, you hear your named called from behind you-it's Mary. You're the only ones left. She moves closer to you, blushing shyly-a blush you feel in your face too.
In another time, you wouldn't be interested in Mary. SHe's short like you are, and has that same smattering of freckles. THose huge black thick glasses are a bit of a turn off, not to mention the slight buckteeth, or how her face looks greasy. SHe's also flat, and scrawny to boot.
NORMALLY that would turn you off. But now, you can't help but stare. Those thick glasses, the idea you can see your reflection in her cheeks, that flat chest...gee whiz, the boy you're becoming liked girls like this! You smile nervously, and your heart flutters as she snorts nervously. That sound...somehow, it's now amazingly cute to you.
"Tommy...um...I was wondering...if you wanted to go to the sockhop with me tonight." You blush, the thought of going on a date with MARY making you nervous. You smile shyly, finding it hard to speak.
"S-sure..." She flushes in happiness and then leans over and kisses your cheek shyly. YOu blush, then lean over and kiss her greasy cheek bacl. You...you kissed a GIRL! It seems so monumental somehow.
MAry squeaks, then smiles shyly and runs off. Golly...how much are you going to get into this new time?