I never got a chance to really speak to her. But then our school’s Golden Jubilee function came and I got a chance to work with her. The first day o... the preparations was awesome. Really, really awesome. She was sitting in front of me and I just kept staring at her sexy structure whole day long but I never got to speak to her that day. The next day was even more awesome. She came and spoke to me. She told me what work I had to do and most of those things. But even then I never thought she. 'Nine skips... doubt if I'll ever get another fourteen, let alone beat it.' Another painful memory, 'She was here that day, jumping up and down in excitement as she counted off the skips. Hell, life seemed so simple then.'Part of the rock embankment he was standing on formed a natural flat ledge jutting out into the water. With the creek flowing around the front and a beautiful stand of trees providing privacy behind, it had been one of their favorite spots to while away the hours.'First night. Nothing else.”Vanessa came in then. She pulled off her coat, revealing the closest thing to regular clothes I had ever seen her in: a pink t-shirt with something too small to read from across the room, a pair of blue jeans, and tennis shoes. She assessed the room, noticed the tension, and then studied Jordan. “Jordan, what’s wrong, hun?”Jordan stopped pacing long enough to close her eyes and grit her teeth again. It might have been me, but Vanessa calling her ‘hun’ wasn’t helping. She opened. Putting mypurse and other necessary items into a matching black bag, I took a pair of3in patent leather ankle boots from the wardrobe and slipped my feet intothem as I left the apartment.I felt sexy and empowered as I left the building. I felt the eyes of manyglance at me, one glance at my reflection told me why. I heard and felt mystomach rumbling as I left. As it was nearly 11am, I bought something thatsaved a lot of time and was garenteed to fill anyone up, a bento box. Itsan all in one.