I had no problem with this because she was on my way, but I would get little alone time with her, but i never expected much to happen, but man was i w...ong. On the way home we started talking about the normal stuff, school, sports, relationships etc.. but then she asked me a random question. If i ever been with a girl. I knew the answer to her question, but i felt embarrassed. I was silent for a few seconds before i whispered out a quiet no. She seemed to respond with a shock on her face.. Plus his behaviourverging on the vulnerable just by having to dress as a girl. Pr perhaps itwas because he was a little girl. Either way she knew that the whole thinghad excited her in a way she couldn't talk about, but could deal with whenshe was alone in bed that night.Katie was now alone in her room.She had run upstairs and thrown herself onher bed, crying until she finally managed to bring herself under control.To avoid further trouble she had undressed and carefully hung up herclothes ,. ‘Okay.’ Her heart beat a little quicker—he hardly ever closed, very rarely. ‘Well, hopefully it picks up a bit. We’re both gonna be here a while.’ ‘Hm,’ he said, and turned back to the flat-top. ‘Yeah.’ Roseanne went back to the other side of the line and began refilling dressings close to the line just so she could be closer to him so they could talk if they wanted to.She’d thought about kissing him several times that day—imagined it, that is. Every time she’d imagined it her lips had tingled. This however proved to be a dumb choice because within seconds I had Riley breathing down my neck.She was smart, plain and simple, and I wasn’t exactly the brightest student but that was because I was dealing with a lot more then her in my opinion. She was sitting down next to me humming a cheerful tune as she looked over my work. “That’s wrong,” she happily told me, “Number 4 too. Oh and you really screwed up on number 13. How dumb can you be to miss number 19? Are you trying to fail.
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