"A few years back a couple of firsties didn't do as they were told and wandered off - never did find them, I don't think..." Oh, knock it off, Ron!" s...id Hermione, exasperated. "It's scary enough for them as it is." She turned to address them. "Just follow me - everything will be just fine." The children obediently lined up, looking so unbelievably small. Hermione was quite sure that she had not looked so young in first year, nor so helpless.Imogen envied the 'ickle firsties' as they were led. .. I... made them with Tammy and Diane at a meeting," Mikereplied hesitantly."Was it an afterschool meeting, Mike?" Yeah, kind of an afterschool meeting; it was at Mrs. Simmons' houseand..." with a gulp Mike said, "it was kind of a scout meeting." When did you join the scouts? I didn't know there was a group thatmet near here and I didn't know that girls could join the Boy Scouts,"asked Dad.Mike looked down at his plate realizing that he needed to either tellhis father the whole story or keep. You're going to be my slut, and you are going to dress like one." Later that day, my mom took me to the mall, we got some lunch and started shopping. She started trying on really small miniskirts, some really tight, and some loose. She would ask me how she looked, and naturally, she looked really good. I noticed most of them barely covered her ass, and most were so tight I could see her underwear. Then she tried on really small tank tops that showed lots of cleavege. We went to a famous. Dave smiled warmly at the young runaway. “You’re not one of them ‘Car-jackers’ are ya?” he said with his easy smile. She laughed and it sounded sweet to his ears.“Ha. No. Pretty piss-poor place to be a car-jacker,” the teen girl said as she ginned and tucked a long strand of her blonde hair behind her ear.“Didn’t say you were a good one,” Dave said as he leaned over and pushed the passenger door open. “Name's Dave. Dave Foster.”“Chloe Moretz,” she said as she threw her backpack into the back.