LAST DANCE by DONNA SUMMER . Story by Sue Dann
He was short and stocky and sexy. He had a killer smile and his dark almond eyes had eyelashes way longer than any boy should have. I liked him and he liked me.
NOW THAT WE’VE FOUND LOVE by THIRD WORLD. Story by Victoria Wells.
As the circular crowd of angular, awkward teenagers missed the timing, we spotted Harriet and Mr Reynolds in the middle of the throng.