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Post by Jill Irasen on Jun 15, 2010 15:00:55 GMT -6
Jill entered the beach with a frown on her face. Unhappiness isn't new for her. Jill quietly walked to an open spot and placed a blanket over the spot. She laid down on the blanket and put her toes in the sand. She played with her toes to get all the sand inbetween them. Still no smile.
Jill's fixed her yellow bikini so it wouldn't fall off. She's had the bikini since she was 13 and she didn't see a point in buying a new one. She closed her eyes to get a few moments of rest. There were spiders in her apartment and she had too much pride to ask a family member for help. She's just been living on the streers.
Jill's eyes finally closed. 5 minutes later she felt a something on her side. She thought it was bug so she didn't move. She felt it move to the right until it was at the side of the breast. The "bug" moved up until she finally opened her eyes and looked at her breast. She saw a hand there.
"AAHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Jill yelled. The stranger ran away. "What are you all looking at," she yelled at everyone else. She finally made eye contact with someone she actually knew. Her old friend Barry. He looked exactly the same. Nothing has changed about him. She kept staring then finally looked away hoping he didn't notice her. She closed her eyes to pretend she was asleep the whole time.
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