I had no choice than to adapt to the situation. Then my company suffered some major losses and I lost my job. On the other hand, she got promotion. I ...tried hard to get another job but all in vain. She suggested, “till you get a new job, why can’t you stay at home and perform the household duties?” I had no choice than to agree.I continued to stay at home and look after the house rather than going to office. One day, she removed the maid saying she was unable to do enough savings from her salary. "True. I guess that makes us a good Claiborne couple."The teacher—a new one—handed out copies of their class assignments. Jared scanned through the list: Trig, World History, Computer Lab, College German, Physics, and English Comp. It looked like what he'd had the last term, except the classes were more advanced. The only real difference was the Computer Lab, which had to be the one Mr. Saunders had mentioned.They had half an hour following Home Room. After a quick shower, the four of them went. Very dark. Muscular, too. You've had a crush on him ever since he helped you carry your science project up the stairs. He was so considerate. Even if he was trying to impress the hot cheerleader he was with. You can barely stop staring at him in class. But you're not in his social circle and hardly ever got a chance to talk to him. Until recently, that is. He may be the star football player but his academic record is a different story. He needs to improve his grades and as the top student in. I reach behind my head and feel for the slit, priding it apart with my fingernails until I hear that sucking noise. The face in the mirror crumples in front of me as I pull it off and arrange my head on the dummy next to me, grabbing a towel and rubbing it through my hair and over my sweat-covered face. That's the worst bit about wearing latex, the feeling afterwards.I look at the face in the mirror, my face. I'm not bad looking I suppose, but I like looking like a girl more. I smile, but it.