“Come lie down in my parents’ room until you feel better.” Without letting go of her hand, he led her past the hostile stares of the bimbo squad. Part of Agatha was hoping the kiss would never end, but her brain was screaming that she needed to get the hell out of there. XXX Frustrated by the excessive noise, Agatha decided enough was enough and headed over to make Lars turn the music down. Agatha opened her mouth to speak and suddenly it was filled with a tongue. Agatha nodded, mentally, and physically bracing for the physical and emotional attacks that the bimbo squad was about to unleash on her. The following Monday at school, Agatha was sure that everyone was gossiping about her. She got off the bus, mentally cursing herself and dreading the long walk home. Junior High had been miserable for Agatha and high school had already proven to be worse.
