Der wird überschätzt glaub mir!", lachte Katharina."Du musst es ja wissen!", amüsierte sich Anna die neben Caroline auf dem Beifahrersitz saß."Wen... ich mich recht erinnere hast Du ihn direkt geschnappt nachdem die Ice Queen hier ihn weggestoßen hatte." Der ist mir an die Brüste gegangen!", verteidigte sich Caroline der das Thema zunehmend unangenehmer wurde."Das ist bei Kai normal. Der steht auf Brüste!", lachte Katharina und betrachte stolz ihren gigantischen Vorbau der ihren weißen. My heart pounded in my chest, this was too much of a coincidence. I needed one more piece of evidence to be sure. I opened my phone and typed a quick message."What is your last name?"I waited impatiently for an answer, fidgeting in my seat in a cold sweat."Philips. Why?"My jaw dropped. I looked up at my teacher. It was her, no doubt, who I had had an intimate conversation with. I found myself studying my teacher. She was blonde and had brown eyes, but she lacked the DD's she spoke of, in their. The others cheered and applauded hoping the same for them. Most of the girls and several boys were in tears, their dreams of singing stardom were shattered.A cameraman was moving around the room recording people waiting to audition. “So much for me singing at 3 pm,” Abby commented of 3:30 on the wall clock. “Time seems to be going backwards for me.”She took her hair out of its ponytail, allowing her long brunette hair to cascade below her shoulders. Brad fingered several strands then placed his. .........Jane sighed as she sat in class. Goodness, what a bore, she thought toherself as she twirled a finger of her dark locks while making aneffort, in vain, to pay attention. She was grateful to Sister Nancyfor allowing her to attend Pierre St. Romanie, a city private schoolon an 'hardship scholarship' as a junior, but she grew bored of schoolmore often then not. She knew she was smart, but every school day wasa drag; she would spend more time counting down the minutes on theclock.Jane.