"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"My voice...What happened to my voice? Why did I scream like Hugh Jackman? Who wasthat gigantic guy...in the mirror?I stood back facing the mirror slowly out of fear. I looked again at thereflection of the mirror image. The giant is a brunette with bluish eyes.My left hand holds my face and the reflection follows. I must still bedreaming or hallucinating. That man is not me. Someone might havepoisoned me to make me see all this. Moments later,. "You want me to leave you alone so you can get changed?" I said, getting up off the bed."I wanna try on some new things. Let me know what you think." I'll be right back," I said.I closed the door behind me and went to talk to my mom."Did Charlotte call?" I don't think so. Not since I've been home." She'll probably call soon enough. Her sister's here." You guys fighting again?" Mom asked."No, not really. Why?" You look like you've been crying." I'm just stressed out. I'll be alright." Does your. She found a job down here and we moved. Things were hard, but we managed. Tragically, she passed away shortly before the end of the school year. After the funeral, I came back and filled in for her until the end of the year. This allowed me to fulfill my lease and get things packed for home. That leaves me back to where I started, looking up this students skirt at her white, cotton panties. This student, Michelle, was a super 8th grader at nearly 15 years old. She had a nice figure with B cup. "Not really communicate, but rather make my communication noticeable. Weall constantly communicating, but how to make it stand out this is thequestion." And what you did communicated?"Alf looked down. And continued without looking at me."You know ... I wasn't good with girls. I ... sort of asked for a sexygirl willing to have sex to come into my live."I looked at Alf in a shock."What happened next?" Very next day I was having sex with Lena." He start looking at me. "Iknow it was stupid and I.