Chapter 9

“Charlotte! You can’t expect Steve to help you with that! You’ll just have to interview them the old fashioned way,” laughed Gwen.

“In case you haven’t noticed, Gwen, I’m not exactly beating them off with a stick. I can’t suddenly show up with a tiny red dress that shows off all sorts of treats that men like in women. I’m stuck with these,” lamented Charlotte as she briefly hefted her small breasts. “I haven’t conducted any ‘interviews’ yet in my entire high school career and it doesn’t look like that’s going to change. That is unless you introduce me to your fairy god mother that transformed you from our conservative valedictorian to a smokin’ hot seductress.”

“Do I look bad, Charlotte? I trust you to be honest. I was worried about wearing this dress, but Lisa insisted that it looked good. Do I look cheap, or foolish?” questioned Gwen quickly.

“Gwen, you may look like a million bucks, but you’re still working through those insecurities, aren’t you? You’re the clas