Cold Feet1Everyday after school I walked by Victoria’s Secret. In the display window were two mannequins; one blonde, one brunette, very sensuous. I was particularly attracted to the brunette, her pouty lips, the way the lacy panties clung to her small waist. But it wasn’t just her looks, she had a presence, and when I went by to look in the window she seemed to perk up. I could tell she liked me. Her name was Sonia, she didn’t tell me but she couldn’t be any other name. I started to hang out by the Victoria’s Secret window a lot. Sonia was really interesting, much more so than the girls I went to school with. Sonia told me I was much more mature than the girls in school which is why they ignored me. I’d never been on a date. After awhile it got so I could talk to Sonia about anything. I confided to her. She’d always say something like, “you just need more confidence, sweetie.” Every time I left her I’d feel ten feet tall. At school when someone bothered me I’d just think of Sonia and just knowing I had something they didn’t, whatever they
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said had no effect on me and eventually they left me alone. Even mother’s yelling and constant badgering; where was I going, what was I doing, why didn’t I’s or why did I do’s, failed to get me upset. All this was due to Sonia.One night lying in bed I decided I loved her and would do anything for her. I couldn’t sleep thinking of her but I didn’t care. The next day while taking a short cut coming home from school I saw some wild flowers and picked them for Sonia. I went by her window to give them ...

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