I still had no idea what I was going to tell her, how much I should tell her."Why don't we start," I told her, "with what you do know and what you thi...nk is going on here. Tell me that." Why do you want to hear that?" she asked."I just want to see how this whole thing looks to someone close to me."She thought for a second and then nodded, taking another sip of beer. "Fair enough," she said. "Here's what I know. I know that the day you told me about the accident I was scheduled to be in the first. Now hurry up and get ready."My mother left the room to put on her makeup for work while I put on theclothes. I looked at myself in the full-length mirror on the bathroomdoor. The shirt felt very soft. The sleeves or lack of them looked a bitodd as they barely covered the top of my arms. Its length was a bit on theshort side as well. The bottom hem only covered a couple inches of the topof my shorts. The pockets on my shorts were going to be visible at alltimes. My legs were a couple shades. I plugged in my hair dryer and my whole apartment went black so I screamed. I started to talk to the living room to the breaker box and tripped over my bra. I screamed even louder as I fell over. I am quite a klutz.There was a knock at the door, “Are you okay?” I just yelled “yes” but I guess I wasn’t heard because I heard “are you okay?” again. I walked over to the door, and d****d the towel over me. I opened the door a little; I mean I am in the dark so no big deal. “Yeah I am fine, I was. " he answers pushing his chair away from the table. Micheal gets a wicked gleam in her eye as she gets up and sits on Jarod's lap back- wards, straddling him. She starts grinding her ass against him hard. "I think you're starting something I can finish." Jarod starts kissing her neck, wrapping one hand around her waist the other holding her hair up so he can kiss the back of her neck.Micheal hops up, turning around quickly, smiling, "Well, if we're going out then I have to take a bath" she.