Maybe by Then I'll Understand
Maybe the reason I fell so hard is because I'd never had a boyfriend. Sweet sixteen and never been kissed. Until Tony. Tony was a really cool guy and for some reason he liked me -- really liked me. It was wonderful -- finding little notes taped to my locker; meeting him after school; being noticed by the kids, not just the teachers. I was Tony's girl -- not just the girl who always had her homework done. And Tony needed me -- really needed me. Maybe that was the irresistible attraction. It was also the problem. He needed me a lot more than I could handle. Maybe someday I'll be able to figure out what Tony was all about ...