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YOU ASKED FOR IT Hi, my name is Debby Green. They said you were wondering jwt what makes a teen-ager tick, but l don't see why you decided to ask me, I'm ordinary. I'm not at all exciting like those kids you read about in bo! stories. Well, come on in anyhow and I'll try to help you. Whoops! I'm afraid you'll have to wait a minute, here comes my I've simply got to talk to him. I won't be long, so you might just as xl right here. That's my Pop there, the one with the bald spot on top. Woul think he would do something about that, he looks absolutely OLD! Hi, Pop, did you have a good day? a breathless Debby rushed to looking father. Hi, Deb. No, I had a terrible day. How about you? groaned Mr. Oh, it was okay, I guess. Dad, could jeff possibly use your car His had a flat tire, and . . UNO! NO! NO! How many times do I have to tell you? I will that scatterbrain young idiot driving my car! ! I The once tired-loolil Green now looked very angry, very angry indeed. Now, john, remember your blood pressure, soothed Mrs. Green, just entered from the kitchen, jeff is really a very competent driver, D they don't ask often. Let them take it tonight. You're not going to u you? Well, no, Martha, but began Mr. Green rather weakly. The ln spoken. No buts about it! Debby, you and jeff may use the car tonight, i very careful. Isn't that what you said, Dear? Mr. Green did not answer. He picked up his paper and went into muttering, Women, Women, Women! ! Gosh, thanks Mom. Do you have my new dress ready yet? I sim have it for Sandra's party tonight, bubbled a happy Debby. I'm awfully sorry, Honey, but I haven't had a minute to spare You'll have to wear your pink one. It really looks very nice on you, yo ventured a cautious Mrs. Green. Debby's face fell. She argued, Oh, Ma, no, I can't wear that thing! it's gooey! The look on Debby's mother's face gave Debby the answer s want. She was going to wear her pink dress. Debby, now over her disappointment a little, realized that it was got ready for the party. She turned to YOU and said, Oh, golly, I alm you. Come on upstairs with me and I'll try to help you while I dress. a A As Debby started up the stairs, followed by YOU, the telephone rarjg the kitchen came the call of Mrs. Green, Debby, Debby, telephone. awfully :ks and ad and ll wait on't you a tired- reen. onight? ot have ng Mr. ho had ar, and e it are oss had f you're the den lily must ll week. know, hy it's, if didn't ime she it forgot . From I'm here, Ma. Hello. Oh, Hi, -lane, I was wondering if you'd ca fFif- teen minutes, twenty minutes, twenty-five minutes pass.j Well, jane, I' e got to run to get ready for that party, jeff simply hates to wait. See you there. Mom, I'm not going to have time to eat. Save me a piece of cake, will you please. Come on YOU. bed, it's much more comfortable than that old chair. Debby walked bathroom, leaving shoes and socks lying in the middle of the floor. Ovell of the shower she and YOU carried on a conversation, but much to De prise YOU asked few questions, just talked. Before long Debby was showered and was struggling to get into dress. Oh, dear, she groaned, I've simply got to go on a diet! I'll morrow. 20 on the Now, to get back to YOU, we can talk while I get ready. Sit domin into the the roar by's sur- her pink start IO-