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Adrian’s New Uniform Part 5
At lunch break, Tom and I visit a shoe shop near the school, but I can’t afford any of the shoes. I’ll have to hope that Dad can repair the mess I made. Wondering what my new friends on the poll site think, I find a picture of the shoes I had to wear and post the story. Luckily, Dad did manage to restore my shoes to a usable state. Unluckily, someone from my school has seen my story on the poll site and realised who ‘8rain’ is. A girl named Cathy left a message that read “Hi Adrian, yes I know who you are. You had better wear that skirt tomorrow or I’ll make sure every pair of trousers you wear to school gets dirty or ripped until you do”. Crap, I don’t know what to do. I create a new Hotmail account and post the email address to the message board asking Cathy to contact me. Cathy did contact me and we swapped phone numbers. We agreed to meet at school tomorrow. Several others contact my published address as well, some are a little weird others are nice.
A girl was waiting near the hockey pitch. She is about my size and alone, wearing a blue cardigan over her white shirt and a grey knee-length skirt. She doesn’t look too threatening, so I go to talk to her. “So your Cathy, what do you want from me?” “I’ve been thinking about that all night” she said. First, I really do want to see you in that skirt. Never mind why, I just do. So you have to come to my house tonight wearing it.” “Next, I want help with some homework I’ve got, so you can stop a while and give me some help, ok so far?” “Do you promise no one else will see me dressed like a girl, that you won’t have dozens of your friends waiting to see as well.?” “I promise that I’ll be alone and I won’t tell anyone else bout you”. “But how do I get to your house without being seen in a skirt?” “OK, you can change in my driveway, there are some bushes, and no one will see you” “Then I’ll do it, we have a deal” “Not quite, I want one more favour. I want you to watch 2 of the boys in your class and tell me all about them. Which girls they like, what sports they play, everything, send me emails every night.”
The deal was agreed, I was well and truly blackmailed. Cathy’s house is about 3 miles from home; I’ll use my bike to get there.
At lunch break, Tom and I visit a shoe shop near the school, but I can’t afford any of the shoes. I’ll have to hope that Dad can repair the mess I made. Wondering what my new friends on the poll site think, I find a picture of the shoes I had to wear and post the story. Luckily, Dad did manage to restore my shoes to a usable state. Unluckily, someone from my school has seen my story on the poll site and realised who ‘8rain’ is. A girl named Cathy left a message that read “Hi Adrian, yes I know who you are. You had better wear that skirt tomorrow or I’ll make sure every pair of trousers you wear to school gets dirty or ripped until you do”. Crap, I don’t know what to do. I create a new Hotmail account and post the email address to the message board asking Cathy to contact me. Cathy did contact me and we swapped phone numbers. We agreed to meet at school tomorrow. Several others contact my published address as well, some are a little weird others are nice.
A girl was waiting near the hockey pitch. She is about my size and alone, wearing a blue cardigan over her white shirt and a grey knee-length skirt. She doesn’t look too threatening, so I go to talk to her. “So your Cathy, what do you want from me?” “I’ve been thinking about that all night” she said. First, I really do want to see you in that skirt. Never mind why, I just do. So you have to come to my house tonight wearing it.” “Next, I want help with some homework I’ve got, so you can stop a while and give me some help, ok so far?” “Do you promise no one else will see me dressed like a girl, that you won’t have dozens of your friends waiting to see as well.?” “I promise that I’ll be alone and I won’t tell anyone else bout you”. “But how do I get to your house without being seen in a skirt?” “OK, you can change in my driveway, there are some bushes, and no one will see you” “Then I’ll do it, we have a deal” “Not quite, I want one more favour. I want you to watch 2 of the boys in your class and tell me all about them. Which girls they like, what sports they play, everything, send me emails every night.”
The deal was agreed, I was well and truly blackmailed. Cathy’s house is about 3 miles from home; I’ll use my bike to get there.