This choice: Jordann | Go Back Chapter 4: Jordann (ID #852455) an addition by: Farmlover ![View pancake's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author You go towards Jordanns shapely legs. You poke her foot. She knocks you over with her foot. Wondering what she knocked, she looks under the table. You wave your arms to get her attention. She notices you, and her eyes widen. She reaches down, and picks you up.
"Jordann? What're you doing?" asks Bethany.
Jordann closes her hand around you. "Nothing. Just going to the toilet."
She gets up, and walks out the room. The teacher doesn't do anything; students are allowed to do basically what they want in private study. She walks into the girls toilet, and enters one of the cubicles. For privacy reasons, each cubicle is separated from the other by a solid wall, and the door is basically a fire door. She closes the door, and opens her hand.
"Is that you, David?" she asks. Her breath smells warm and sweet, and you get a perfect view into her mouth, which makes you feel strange.
She holds you to her ear. "Yes! Its me! I woke up here. I don't know what you do! I don't know what happened!" you shout.
She looks at you for a minute, and you notice what top she's wearing. It was a T-shirt, with a deep V on it. From where she's holding you you can see right down, and can see the orbs. You feel hot. Here is he girl you've wanted to ask out for ages, and she's holding you in her hand and you're an inch tall.
She realises what you can see, and blushes. "Sorry David..." she starts.
"No!" you yell, louder than you expected. "Its... its fine..." you mutter "I always... kinda... fancied you." You look down, but immediatley see her cleavage, and look straight up at her face. She... Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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