You really must do something with your hair. Not to mention joining Weight Watchers and dropping about a hundred pounds. And don't forget to see a der...atologist. It's a cinch you'll never get a boyfriend with a butt fatter than the Goodyear Blimp and a face looking like an anchovy pizza." Thanks, Sandi, you sure know how to make a girl feel good about herself. Where would I be without you?" Think nothing of it. After all, what are friends for?"Matilda was thoroughly disgusted. With the world.. If it was me, I'd have already thrownsomething and screamed every swear word I could think of! So Stacey,can I make a suggestion?" Please do" I think you should meet with her tomorrow. As soon as possible.Otherwise you'll be an emotional wreck the longer you wait. I've knownyou for over a half a year now, and I've seen your confidence grow. Youused to tell me how meek and indecisive you are. Listen, you're notthat guy anymore. You're not even a guy anymore, and you know it, youdo!"I sat there. I told her to get undressed and to tell me what had happened to her sex wise.Mom got a very stern look on her face. She was trying to decide whether to answer me or not. When she had removed her panties and unhooked her bra she held her bra in place for a moment while she said, “That asshole wrote on me and I don’t know what it says.” Then she lowered her bra.Her boss had written on her tits…in a permanent Sharpie marker…black. I took three pictures then told her to get in the shower and get it. A news van was stopping at my house as I drove to school. There were two vans at school. Everybody stared at me as I walked to class. My first period class even had the teacher staring.A guy from the school board was 10 minutes late to class and asked to see me. When I stepped into the hall two other school board officials appeared. They asked me to the school admin office. Britt was there. She smiled nervously at me. The principal's office was empty. They took me inside and asked me if I had.