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hey people.. slightly different story from my usual.. let me know if you enjoy the first part and want more!!

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It all happened that fateful Friday evening.

With yet another typically stressful day at one of Singapore's top junior colleges, young 19-year old Cheryl had gone to the school's running track for a relaxing jog. It helped to clear her mind of all the things that worried her; from her boyfriend problems to her slipping grades, she needed an escape from it all. The only daughter of a wealthy local businessman who worked in the telecoms industry, she had lived a life of privilege, with the recent setbacks being the worst that she had ever experienced.

The run itself had been relatively uneventful. Six laps round the JC's regulation track had left her with a slight burning ache in her muscles; a good ache, the type that meant that indicated that you had gone through a solid exhaustive workout. As she walked away from the track, she stopped by the side to pick up her duffle bag and towel, using the latter to wipe a streak of sweat off her forehead as she walked towards the main building.

Cheryl's thirst diverted her to the canteen. The open-air place was mostly empty, with only a few students hanging around after the various CCAs held in the afternoon. Dropping her bag on a wooden bench near the side, she walked across the room to buy a chilled can of 100 Plus from the drinks auntie. She popped open the can and poured a stream of icy isotonic drink down her throat. It felt heavenly after the long run had left her throat feeling parched.

She returned to her table and sat down, slowly sipping away at her drink. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a trio of guys sitting at an adjacent table peering at her. Cheryl tugged at the collar of her sweat-soaked PE shirt, realising for the first time that it had been a bad idea to have worn a black sports bra underneath, for its outlines were quite apparent under the clinging white shirt. She felt uneasy, nervously tucking a few strands of her shoulder-length black hair behind her right ear as she hurriedly finished her drink.

In her days back in a local chinese girls school, she had been mildly embarrassed of her mildly endowed chest. She had hated the blue sleeveless dresses, for they had shown how underdeveloped she had been in her chest region. Sure, she had grown to a modestly average cup size since her secondary school days, but she had always been self conscious about it.

Now, with all the undue attention being paid to her by the guys at the other table, Cheryl wanted nothing more than to get away from the place. So she did, as she stuffed her wet towel into her bag, slinging over her shoulder as she got up and walked out. As she stepped into the JC building's concourse area, she peered nervously behind her to see if anybody was following. To her relief, she was alone as she walked to the toilet near the recessed seating area in the middle of the concourse to change out of her PE gear.

The girls toilet was old, but clean and empty of people. The school's administration had not bothered to renovate it, seeing as how the JC was moving to newer premises in Bishan in two years. She laid her bag down on the floor as she unzipped it to pull out her change of clothes - a dark blue spaghetti strap top, a pair of jeans shorts and a beige bra and panties set. Cheryl walked over to the sink, splashing the cool water over her face. She looked at herself in the mirror, taking a moment to admire her reflected image. Her face was still tinged with a hint of red from the earlier exertion, but it did nothing to mar her looks. She wasn't that tall; standing about 1.65m. High cheekbones and doe-like black eyes drew attention from the boys in school, but her slim figure and tanned skin - all from months of wakeboarding - made her the complete package.

She savored her private moment, but little did she know that she wasn't alone...