“What are you doing?” She mumbled. I noticed she wasn’t fighting me off.I rolled my eyes a little bit. The real question should have been: what are we doing?“Hugging!” I tried to put that “well, obviously” tone in my voice.Her arms came around and rested lightly on my lower back. I squeezed a bit harder.Inside my head, Little Bec was shaking her head at me. “Did you forget that this is our worst enemy? She bullies us every day at school. She’s rude and obnoxious. She hates us. We hate her. Why are we hugging her?” I shrugged at Little Bec. I didn’t have a good answer for that. Not one she would understand anyway.Through the window next to the door, I saw the car lights arrive and heard the sound of the car engine.Laura tried to push away from me. “You should go.”I squeezed tighter. “Not yet.”Melissa, who’d been silently watching the two of us with absolute fascination, quietly slipped out the door to talk to her father.“Why are we doing this?” Laura’s voice was a bit muffled because. I felt arrogant. "Nope," I responded.She waved her hand again, right in front of my face."Have you ever beaten a girl? Lied to a girl? Treated a girl withcontempt?" Of course," I said. It was like I didn't even care. Admitting this tothe old bitch was just, well, it seemed boring.I began to feel funny though. Sort of nauseated, like I'd just gottenoff a roller coaster. My vision seemed blurry, too. What the fuck?Was I losing my cool with this old windbag. I breathed in deeply andgave up the staring contest. I looked down to stop the dizzy feeling.When my vision focused again I noticed the oddest thing. The air aroundme seemed to be shimmering like a mirage in the desert. Suddenly Inoticed that my jeans seemed like they were moving, twisting, rising uptowards my waist. I closed my eyes and shook my head and looked again. By this time my jeans had reached almost my crotch and below that I wasnaked. "What the..." I muttered. By this point my skin felt like it was on fire. My.
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