Chapter 440 Lori's Wonder:>61

• I did get a lot of interest from the boys around town, but none of them piqued my interest at all; for starters, none of them were blond enough, had eyes green enough, or smiled in just the right way; also, in some strange way, I felt that dating any of them would be betraying Davey; he was the one, none of them were him, ergo I wasn't interested, period...
• Mom was worried that I wasn't dating anyone; I think she was more concerned that I wasn't all girly-girly than anything else, and my disinterest in the local boys worried her; maybe she thought I was limbering-up to bat for the other team; anyway, my Senior Prom showed me why I was right to avoid the local boys...
• One of the brainless jocks who played football in some capacity or other seemed to have a thing about me; as I wasn't interested in low-brow, neckless, shambling idiots, I brushed him off every time he tried to use his 'wit' and 'charm' on me (and when I say wit, I was only half right, coupled with the fact he had all the charm of a turd sandwich) I either looked him up and down, giggled, and walked away, or gave him the patented Lori Keene 'Ice-Pick In The Brain' Stare of Painful Death.