" mrs. brinson stood from behind the typing desk and rolled it back into the corner from where she got it. "james why don't you come over here and ...it in this chair." she said, pulling out the chair from her big desk. as i raised myself of my chair i grabbed a sketchbook to try and conceal my obvious bulge. "james you can leave your book there," she said with a smile on her face. i don't know if i even took a breath during that long walk to her chair, but i remember feeling the blood. "The point is that I ... need some help," she said."What can I do for you?" My cat tripped me while I was going to the bathroom in the dark. It could have been funny if I hadn't hurt my ankle. " she explained.As if on cue, her cat meowed. A fat Siamese, for what I could see was sprawled in the corner."Shut up, Sophie!" Jessica said, then looked at me and added," I need some painkillers. In the bathroom, just above the sink."I stole a look at Jessica's feet, clad in white socks, then brought the. The feeling of this closeness gave me goose bumps, and I wasn’t sure what to expect because Sarah had never acted this way.Sarah’s mom asked is we wanted anything when we got home. Sarah shook her head saying she was bushed and was ready for bed. She took my hand and led me to her room, locking the door as she closed it.We sat on her bed and I started to cry. Sarah put her arm around her shoulder and asked me why I was so unhappy. I told her how lonely I felt and being jealous of her popularity. "She fled from the room in tears. Mess around with my man, will you, you heartless bitch! I sigh with satisfaction. She won't come on to Rob again. ROBWhat a horrible day! I'm so glad we're changing back in a couple of days, and this is my only one at work. All the men, even the short little shits, think they can push me around. Many of the women talk all the time - fortunately, they don't listen much to what I have to say! I have to wait for Jennifer. He is at an important meeting, so I have.