And so it happens ,, I stumble into this poll ,, with a nudge to my shoulder when I wasn't looking.
The fall wasn't as deep as I expected ,, I landed on my feet like a proper cat. My Chuck Taylor's absorbing the shock ,, my white denim shorts straining against the bulge of my thighs. My long loose blue pleat shirt swaying a bit ,, exposing my toned mid~riff, along with the glimmer of my chain navel piercing.
My eyes had the flash of surprise ,, more than fear. My neck craned back looking up at the rapidly slimming down hole that I fell through ,, along with the cackling face of the bitch who shoved me (( you're going to get it soon ,, I promise ))
But for now ,, I slowly rose to my 5'10" frame ,, turning around in the darkness. My eyes starting to adjust quickly ,, the pupils gradually dilating. More black than baby blues now.
I could see nothing at first ,, just the darkness in all directions ,, and yet there was that pesky spotlight under my feet that moved with me wherever I walked. I tried to find the source ,, but there was none. Then came the sound ,, and I spun quickly ,, trying to locate it ,, only to see another hole in the ceiling ,, and a body plummeting through it.
~ "Erin???" ~ I said ,, focusing on the girl who landed on her feet opposite me. Caution in my voice. But instead of an answer ,, I saw those pretty eyes staring daggers at me.
Oh ,, so it's ~that~ kind of hole ,, huh ??
I slowly started to take few steps back ,, to give her a chance to get up ,, and give me a chance to stretch up my taller frame ,, my 129lbs shifting calmly on my sneakers. My hands grasped the ~tails~ of my blouse ,, pulling them up ,, slowly peeling it up all the way to just beneath my 32D's ,, and I tugged them tightly ,, to let the shirt hug my chest ,, knotting the ears in a little butterfly knot beneath my boobies.
What a convenient day to not wear any jewelry. My calm smile widened ,, lips curled up at the corners ,, flashing her some teeth. My hands curled up into fists ,, and rose up to chest level ,, my right fist leading ,, my left trailing behind.
~ "Come on then . . . Let's get this over with . . ." ~
