Which Girl Will You Ask Out?

Mindy

"Mindy with the big boobs!" You slide in next to her locker, and give her a wink. "Hey girl, took care of Lacey thanks to you. Just wanted to say thanks."

"Oh." She shyly tucks some hair behind her ear. "Glad I could be of help."

"So listen, Everyone is going to the mall tomorrow. And I figured since you're already going to get that bra, then maybe we could meet each other there. And hang out."

"Like a date?"

You slap your head. "Wow a date, yeah I guess, if you want to kiss during it, we could call it a date."

She blushes. "Oh geez, that sounds fun. But my mom already said she'd take me to go bra shopping."

Dang. "Oh, okay. Well I hope that shopping experience isn't... deeply weird." What's her mom going to think when her daughter want to try on a bra a million sizes too big, when frankly she doesn't even need one?

"But you know, Monday if you want to, take a peek at what I got, maybe? I dunno. That's stupid. Haha! I'm going to go now."

You raise an eyebrow. "And now she's flirty with me!" You announce to the hallway. "Stuffing your bra has give you confidence."

She blushes. "Yeah, it just makes me feel like more of a woman I guess. Just thinking about it I feel kind of bold."

"Oh I bet." You bite your lip. "They're going to be so fucking big Monday huh?"

More blushing, and she looks away. "Ha yeaah, I've got a lot of stuffing for them thanks to you."

"Well if you're really thanking me, you can give me first gropes on Monday."

"Oh my gosh." She picks up her bag. "Michael you're such a perv. I gotta go."

You smirk. "So that's a no?"

"No." She runs off before her head can explode from blushing.