You realize you're being watched - and why - in time to avert a problem (you think)

Looking around surreptitiously, using your hair to mask it, you spy two boys checking you out.

At first your male instincts kick in, wanting to tell them off, and you start to straighten up. The shifting weight on your chest reminds you that you're a girl, and a hot one at that, so naturally they'd check you out.

You're just about to smile at them in a coy manner when you realize exactly why they're staring at you. Or, more precisely, where they're staring. As soon as you'd gotten on the bus you sat, slouching in your seat with your legs spread, oblivious to the spectacular show you'd been giving anyone who'd happen to notice. Apparently these boys had.

The realization straightens you up and you close your legs, horribly embarrassed, and yet... Shaking your head you reach up, pulling on the cable to signal that you want to get off, and as soon as the bus doors open you dart out.

Looking around you realize you're not quite at the mall, but you're probably within walking distance. At least, you think you are. It's hard to tell how far you can go with high heel wedges on.

Maybe you should just wait for the next bus. Too bad you don't have a ride...