She was a stereotypical Goth, with dyed black hair, blackshirt that revealed her bare shoulders but still had a very small sleeve (A/N Ihave no idea w...at that type of shirt is called but it is made to emphasize thewoman?s shoulders while not actually being sleeveless). She is pretty fat,maybe weighing 250 pounds. Her double D?s are in danger of coming straight outher shirt, and she is wearing black cotton pants and black high heels. She hasblack lipstick, long black fingernails, and pale white. Meg would just have to put up with an open collar white shirt. I also spit-shined my shoes, because Marine. My publisher would have had me in dress blues and all the fruit salad if she’d had her way. I finally convinced here that it was illegal, but it was a hard fight.The Pocket Rocket spent about two hours in her room, refusing to come out or let me peek in the door. I was in the den, looking at some emails, when she called, “Close your eyes, Big Brother! No peeking!”Dutifully following. Naa Bellakaya mellaga gattipadutu pant ni underwear ni ega tannindi. Tana cheti kinda naa sulli gattipadatam gamaninchi naa 8 angulala ayudhani vellato naluputhunnadu. Naaku ento hayiga undi naa kallu vedalpu chesi sammaga mulganu naaku teliyakunda. Naa teeru artham ayyi athanu choravaga naa zip kindaki lagi tana chetini lopalaki durchadu. Naa underwear elastic band lo cheyyi petti naa nigidina bellakayani bayataku lagadu.Naa atulani sunnitamuga peeki, naa vattala kindaki underwear jaripadu.. He probably has tons of women. How lost I am to think he’d be attracted to invisible me.Maybe…maybe not.I’m in my room, thinking, Do I really want to go back out there? The party will be winding down and it will be easier to relax and get a word in with him. There’s a soft knock at my door, then Jake pushes it open and looks at me with slight disapproval.“I know you’re not a lesbian.”I try to apologize, but he shrugs me off.“Do you want to go out?”“Jake, I wasn’t trying to ask you—”“Trish, do.