I soon found the small of Jamie’s bare back by pulling her shirt free from her pants. That’s why I hang out with dingle berry over there. I offered Jamie a wave goodbye and then bolted out of the house. I immediately felt sorry for the unborn child. I offered a crooked smile in return. An indiscernible amount of time passed with Jamie’s body wrapped around me like the double helix of a DNA molecule. “He didn’t mean it like that!” Camille’s voice followed. What do you think?” “Oh, yeah….” Jamie laughed, nearing herself close to me. After a few seconds, I sputtered out: “Wow.” “Isn’t it great?” Camille asked with a bedazzled smile. ”I’m Keaton—Kmart Cowboy’s friend.” “I know,” the girl replied, while taking some items out of her locker. “Okay, she’s right over there,” she said, pointing down the row of lockers toward a petite girl with long, golden-brown hair and nice breasts.
