.. 'Glen'. Doesn't really have the right ring to itdoes it, let's be honest Frisha." That's not my name."Heysha laughed. "Look at yourself for goodnes... sake!" You are evil...why did you give me these!?" said Frisha, grabbing hernew breasts."You want to hear the real story?" asked Heysha."Damn straight." replied Frisha demandingly. Heysha paused and lookedat Frisha for a while."Take a look at yourself first, in that mirror." she gestured towardthe mirror standing beside Glen's desk.Frisha walked. What color robes do you wear at your pre-school?”“Blue and white.”They say that when you manage to dodge one bullet, you need to be careful for there will be another just behind it. When I looked over to Abe to see if he found robe to be acceptable, he asked, “Are you my mom’s new boyfriend?”Now that really stunned me. More importantly, why did he think I might be his mom’s new boyfriend? When I looked over at Steve for help, all he did was shrug his shoulders and say, “When one of Karen’s. I guess, being a cheerleader, dating the quarterback, Mike, and all the parties had made me lose focus on school work. It was my senior year and graduation was just a few months away. Outside the birds sang and the sun shone in through the window, warming my bare legs.“I know, Mom, I will do better.”She sighed. “I’m grounding you. You can’t see Mike and I want you at home right after cheerleader practise, do you hear me?”“That’s so unfair! I want to see Mike.”She got up and said, “No, you. It didn't seem to matter that she was only slightly less flat-chested than Cindy was. She was lithe, and the piercings through her hard nipples made Cindy's own ache in response. It was a good ache, one that made Cindy wonder what getting pierced had felt like. Ari's fiery hair and startling green eyes made Cindy want to swoon. How could she -- flat, colorless and shapeless -- compare to someone who was so beautiful?Ari smiled a bit sadly and moved closer to the younger girl. Gently, she ran.