Css( 'z-index', '1' ); if ( window.history && window.history.pushState ) { $( window ).on( 'popstate', function () { var ha...hLocation = location.hash; var hashSplit = hashLocation.split( "#!/" ); var hashName = hashSplit[ 1 ]; if ( hashName !== '' ) { var hash = window.location.hash; if ( hash === '' ) { $( '#swipebox-close' ).click(); } } }. I said, “Sorry. When u feel like vomiting u can tell me. I will give u the place to relieve you.” She was not agreeing and I was also reluctant. Finally, the eldest sister intervened and things got sorted. I was sitting in my window seat, the girl next to me was the eldest and her two sisters sat beside her. Now, I was sure that vomiting was an excuse otherwise she would have sat next to me. The entire girl was in salwar kameez and nothing was sexually exciting about them.In few minutes bus. "Uh, yah."I explained where to go to get to my house and we left. We rode in silence for the first half of the trip. Troy kept looking at me but I couldn't see the expression on his face and I wasn't liking it."You don't talk much do you." I'm just tired. Its been a long day." Well ya know that it helps to talk about it."What the hell. For the rest of the trip I explained about Josh and Karen and how I felt. To tell you the truth by the time we pulled into the drive way I did feel a little. But he made me wait. So instead of staying in a good mood, more importantly sure of my choice to have a date with the guy, I started to have doubt. I send him a text that I was there and waiting, he responded that he was on his way. I gave him another ten minutes till the new train came that could take me home. Just when I was about to change my mind he arrived. I do not remember what car he drove, but it was fancy to my taste, as I drove a beat up old green twingo. He waved at me, I waved back.