However, I realized how mean Scott was to me in the last few weeks. I changed to a black shirt and pale blue jeans. He doesn’t deserve to ogle at me... I looked good in jeans too. The jeans are skinny. The black shirt fits my upper torso with tiny sleeves and slightly stretched at the peak of my bosom. I have a good sense of fashion.I went out to the uncomfortable zone, and the two men seemed to settle down at my place by now. I realized I could do nothing about it. Plus, I wanted to take my kind. My anxiety for the end of day bell only increased as I watched the clock tick by.Finally it rang and students poured out of the room and flooded the hallways. I was no exception. I, however, was one of the few heading for the back of the building. The back of the school bordered a freeway, so no one usually went back there unless they were trying to get drunk or high during school. After school the place vacated quick though.I arrived in the dark area and waited for a few minutes. Bella was. I stood behind the sofa she was sat on and started to rub it in ,she pulled down her straps for her vest and bra , then she said rub a little lower , so i started rubbing just above her breasts,she then grabbed my right hand and put it down her bra , i went bright red straight away , she leaned back and looked up at me and smiled , i didnt pull out , i was too scared in a way ,, i then started to get into it putting both my hands on her massive tits and squeezing her nipples , she pushed the. The room I was in was not my own. It was decorated in mostly pinks andpurples, with baby blues and cream colors as accents. There was asimple but elegant nightstand beside the bed, and when I saw what was onit, by dread became so much more complicated - it was a cell phone.Specifically, it was Laura's cell phone. I knew because I'd beenworking with her for over a month now, and had seen her use it manytimes. It was a small smartphone with a pink and black paisley case onit. When I saw it,.