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. I jumped out of the tub and grabbed a towel wrapping it around me as I ran to the door thinking it was Derrick and he forgot something. I flung open the door and rudely said "What?!" "Ah I see I've interuppted your bath huh?" It was Randy smiling at me."Shit. Sorry. I didnt know it was you. Let me go throw some clothes on." I said turning.He grabbed my arm and pulled me into him. "Don't put them on now. I like how your dressed now Dal."He let me go and shut the door. I started giggling like a little girl and I know my face was so red. I felt the heat rushing up my neck and I felt it rushing to other places as well. I folded my arms across my chest and turned my head."Am I embarrasing you or something?" he said laughing walking towards me. "Do you know how beautiful you are Dallas? Thant long blond hair and angels face. Big green eyes. Curves that wont quit. Damn. Since you stepped off that plane I cant stop thinking about you." Thanks I guess." I said looking the other way. I really. As I took peeks at the two girls, I was still surprised I hadn’t noticed them riding the bus before. I made sure to watch for them from now on. I didn’t have many friends and none on the bus, so I always sat alone. Every morning and every afternoon. But from now on, I decided I would sit near the back and not in the front or middle like I used to. Amazing how a girl can change a guy’s attitude.This day the two girls had sat across from me. They kissed! My eyes froze onto them. I had never ever seen two girls kiss. Well, I had never ever seen any girl kiss anybody, except my sister kiss my mom and dad. I had never kissed a girl other than my mom ... well and my sister on the cheek when she pointed toward it and angled her face with that ‘now kiss and make up’ stuff after a fight. These two girls were kissing each other. On the bus, in the seat across from me. And they weren’t sisterly kisses either. These were real kisses. On the lips! Lingering.It took me a bit to recover and notice.
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