a day as someone else
As you get on the bus, straight away people start staring, pointing and wolf whistling at you. You blush and find a seat. A girl walks up to you and hands you a couple of hair bobbles.
"Tidy your hair up. It''l look good in pig tails." She smiles and walks away again. She is a girl you think and do as she reccomended. You look much cuter now. When you stand to get off, boys continuously squeeze, pinch, pat and stroke your bottom. You're not that attractive, are you? Maybe it's just because you're a new girl.
You're walking towards the main entrance when that girl from the bus catches up to you.
"See! I told ya you'd look nice with some bobbles in your hair." She beams at you. "Hi! I'm Jess. Do ya wanna be friends? We can talk about boys in the toilets. Rating them and drawing us kissing them! That would be so cool!" She loses herself in her own fantasy. You nudge her and reply.
"Sure. I'm new though so I need to get myself on the register. Otherwise I can't go to class."
"Okay. I can do that. It may take a little while, though. You'll have to miss the first few lessons, okay? Oh, what's you name?" You quickly think up of a name that you are fine with being called for as long as this takes.
"I'm Danielle." You tell her.
You thank her. She tells you to stay in the bathrooms until she is done. More boys walk past and give you pieces of paper and kiss you as they walk past. This becomes very distracting, but it sort of ammuses you. In a way you are enjoying it. Should you wait for your new friend in the lavatory?
"Tidy your hair up. It''l look good in pig tails." She smiles and walks away again. She is a girl you think and do as she reccomended. You look much cuter now. When you stand to get off, boys continuously squeeze, pinch, pat and stroke your bottom. You're not that attractive, are you? Maybe it's just because you're a new girl.
You're walking towards the main entrance when that girl from the bus catches up to you.
"See! I told ya you'd look nice with some bobbles in your hair." She beams at you. "Hi! I'm Jess. Do ya wanna be friends? We can talk about boys in the toilets. Rating them and drawing us kissing them! That would be so cool!" She loses herself in her own fantasy. You nudge her and reply.
"Sure. I'm new though so I need to get myself on the register. Otherwise I can't go to class."
"Okay. I can do that. It may take a little while, though. You'll have to miss the first few lessons, okay? Oh, what's you name?" You quickly think up of a name that you are fine with being called for as long as this takes.
"I'm Danielle." You tell her.
You thank her. She tells you to stay in the bathrooms until she is done. More boys walk past and give you pieces of paper and kiss you as they walk past. This becomes very distracting, but it sort of ammuses you. In a way you are enjoying it. Should you wait for your new friend in the lavatory?