He said it was very wrong of me not to get home on time. I had to promise to be home by ten to eight in the future.
I've been asked to Hello's on Saturday. Wilma told me that one night when Hello was at her house,
she asked him, “Who do you like best, Ursula or Anne?” He said, “It's none of your business.”
But as he was leaving (they hadn't talked to each other the rest of the evening), he said, “Well, I like Anne better, but don't tell anyone. Bye!”
And whoosh... he was out the door. In everything he says or does, I can see that Hello is in love with me, and it's kind of nice for a change.
Margot would say that Hello is eminently suitable. I think so too, but he's more than that.
Mother is also full of praise: “A good-looking boy. Nice and polite.”
I'm glad he's so popular with everyone. Except with my girlfriends. He thinks they're very childish, and he's right about that.
Jacque still teases me about him, but I'm not in love with him. Not really.
It's all right for me to have boys as friends. Nobody minds.
Mother is always asking me who I'm going to marry when I grow up, but I bet she'll never guess it's Peter,
because I talked her out of that idea myself, without batting an eyelash.
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