There had been a whistling noise headingour way, and right before the explosion, I barely registered Jess flyingat me. As I went flying, knocked back...by her tackle, I had thestrangest thought- "I wonder if my panties are showing?" I had thoughtsbefore that didn't match the situation- wondering if I would forget whatI had studied for a test the next day when I got beaned during abaseball game, you know, thoughts like that. But to my credit, I hadn'tworn a jumper before. I certainly never had. I rode it around the neighborhood, before returning it to the truck after less than an hour’s ride.“How about letting me ride your bike,” Janet asked.“Anytime as long as it’s daylight,” I agreed. “It’s chained to the truck bed, so you will need a key. That is just so I can control the access to it.”During the next afternoon, I walked to the convenience store at the corner of a major road. I wore faded jeans and a jacket much to large for me. My hair was the usual mess from not cutting or. I look up to the left to see him again: the whitish hair is dashingly handsome against his ocean blue clothes. This time his puppy dog face is twisted into a smile, revealing a slight dimple. How have I never seen that before? This time I notice his forearms. The watch on his right wrist accentuates his strong hand, clutching the wooden mop handle, his muscles visibly flexing to move it back and forth. A tattooed cross peeks out from underneath his bicep-length blue sleeve. How can someone so. The dress up was now more often and this caught the guys attention. Few overwhelmed dumbass crossed the way of Priya and Hamida when they head to cafeteria. The guys started teasing Hamida and she felt bad. Priya, started fighting with them to protect her friends pride and ended up at principal’s office. Both the parties were warned and left but this just added fuel to Hamida’s secret desire. She now starter to be closer to Priya and attended her competitions too. She starter touching her.