”“It’s mine,” Heather said, “and I’ve got her number. I’ll call her.”Heather put her phone on speaker, and we all heard the excitement...in Civia’s voice when she answered.“Hi, Heather!”“Hey, Civia. We’re putting together an impromptu soccer practice at our practice pitch. Would you be able to join us?”“Oh, I’d love to, though I don’t know if my parents will want to drive over there twice today.”“I’m sure that we can get you home. We’re going to the mall tonight, anyway, and that’s more than. ‘Feelings change and that was a long time ago,’ Cynara admonished her friend gently yet sternly, her tone of voice clearly stating her intention of not being put off, the subject was not going to change. ‘What is love anyway?’ Jane questioned, her frustration giving her voice more force than it usually carried, ‘I have affection for Randall. The match makes sense. Why must you harp on endlessly about love? It’s nice fore poetry, but real life isn’t like that.’ ‘It can be if you let it. No,. But one day i saw her cleavage when i was at her home {i used to go there}. From that day itself i had a crush towards her. From that day, i started see her in another way. I tried many times to see her boobs clearly but i didn’t able to see it. Then i noticed their bathroom door, one day i went there & sit on my knees & bend down, from there i can easily see inside the bathroom clearly. She usually goes to bath around 4pm. So i waited for the correct moment to go there. And i finally go. See how the real people are. We’re going out tonight to grab a beer. Sooo, wanna join?”. Without much thinking, I said “Yes”.I was in this bikers bar in our city. I was sitting with the girl from earlier and with another two guys. She bought me a beer, took a few sips and instantly got drunk. The guy in front of me was hot as fuck. He looked at me a few times with interest. Was I appealing for him? After a few time, the girl decided we should go for a ride… on freaking motorbikes! The guys.