Roman's Smile...Haunted by his rep...can Roman care?
Stealing a glance, Angela looked back as they drove by, cruising with Carla in her new car. It was nice, an new model Camero, her dad cosigned so she could get it. What was it about him, not a flashy dresser, faded, torn blue jeans, tee shirt, and sneakers. Straight dark hair, layered for fullness,... Sign in to see full entry.