Megha-aap naraz mat ho janu..Aap ke lie to main puri haazir hu phr wo kya cheez hain?Me-“wo” kya?Megha-chal besharam!!Me-bata jaldi!!Megha-wohi jo...aap chusna chahte ho..Me-kya?Megha-mere b**bsMe-saaf saaf bol…Megha–haaaap mujhe sharam ati haiMe-acha ek baat bata?Megha-han pucho?Me-tera mann nhe hai mere sath kuch akele time bitane me?Megha-bahut hai babu!!Bt scl se hi main free nhe ho pati aur thak jati hu..Main kya karu??(she cries)Me-janu meri baat sun..Tu parso school nhe jayegi..Main ek. ..and I was really turned on by it. I heard the doorbell ring and I panicked. I put the camera away and went downstairs to answer the door. It was some solicitor for vacums. I was pissed. After some time my mom came home and then my sister. I wanted to really badly look at those picures again. My sister was a little annoying at times because she is too superficial and is a brat at times when she doesn"t get what she wants. She also spends way too much on stuff that she doesn"t need. She likes. “Hey Greg…” Alex said, sauntering into the kitchen. Greg stood, towering a foot and a half over him, and ruffled his hair.“Look at you all grown up. Too bad you got dad's’ genes in the height department eh? Got the good looking family face though just like your big bro- probably killing it with the ladies am I right? Got a girlfriend yet?” He knew Alex didn’t have a girlfriend.“Nope.” Alex was turning red. Greg knew exactly how to get under his skin.“Wow really? Not yet? I had a girlfriend when. She was the first one on. With her plan foiled Zoe found the same seat she occupied that morning. Somehow it didn’t surprise her when the second person on the bus was Riley. It surprised her even less when Riley plopped down right next to her. Riley looked at Zoe, placed her two pinched fingers to the corner of her full lips and pulled them across like a zipper. She then turned an imaginary key which she then pretended to throw out of the open bus window next to them. Bowing her head Zoe tried.