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Issue 6 2010 - TLS - Victoria University

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of me dating boys at thirteen. We planned our first date in to the city the next Saturday arvo. We<br />

planned to meet at Yarraville station. He got there early and as I approached I saw him standing with<br />

a group of girls, chatting up two of my class mates, even handing them his photo with his number.<br />

Disgusted, I walked away.<br />

And then there was try-hard Billy: a red-haired, freckly blushing lad at my church youth group, who’d<br />

show up any time at my place to chat with my polite mother, or hang around after church making<br />

small talk so he could walk me home, even when I was rude to him. I tried avoiding him. Early<br />

one Saturday morning I saw him crossing the road to my house. I went upstairs, had a long shower,<br />

washing and drying my hair for over an hour, but when I came back down to the kitchen he was still<br />

there, smiling, glowing red and waiting for me. I’d finally twigged how bull-headed he was.<br />

The next Sunday he told me the church youth club was going to the flix in the CBD the following<br />

Saturday night to see West Side Story. Did I want to go with them Did I I was dying to go as I loved<br />

the idea of a musical based on my favourite tragedy, Romeo and Juliet. With its thwarted love and<br />

dramatic death scene, it was just my cup of tea. When my parents dropped me off outside the pictures<br />

there was Billy—standing, smiling, all alone. He handed me a box of Jaffas which matched his freckles<br />

and my fuming face. We went inside, because I still wanted to see the movie, but I sat through the<br />

movie pushing his tentative hopeful hands away. I plotted how I would sool my dog on to him when I<br />

got home, swearing no boy would ever trap me again. 3<br />

1<br />

Known as Artemis to the Greeks.<br />

2<br />

Artemis or Diana (Roman) was the virgin goddess of the hunt. One hot day Actaeon a prince saw her<br />

bathing nude, she threw water at him and he turned into a stag.<br />

3<br />

Acteon’s own dogs caught him (the stag) then tore him into pieces.<br />

Helen Cerne is an employee of VU.<br />

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