Melissa saw the look in Austin's eyes, the way he was looking at everywhere BUT her. It dawned on her that he wasn't going to do anything.<br/><br/>What her parents had told her was true; boys were only interested in one thing, and as soon as they knew someone got it, it was over.<br/>He wasn't interested in her, obviously. She wasn't attractive enough for him, even naked and asking for it.<br/><br/>Her mood soured. She was still aroused, still horny from the toxins in her system, but she didn't want it anymore. Her first time, and it was completely ruined. Unsalvagable.<br/><br/>She sat up, turned her back to Austin, and dug angrily through her pack, avoiding looking at anyone else. It had more room in it than it looked like it should, but she was just after a poncho. Her mother had insisted on packing several.<br/>Melissa took out her favorite one and threw it on. She wouldn't go get dressed in more until she had a chance to wash off.<br/><br/>She pulled out a few of the spare ponchos and left them for people to take. "Anyone can wear these." She said, her voice trembling with suppressed emotions, as she got up, slung the pack over her shoulder, and followed Leyna.<br/><br/>At least Leyna was planning to DO something. She stomped up to the girl, a set expression on her face. She looked off at the abandoned house as she declared, "I'm Melissa. I'm going to come with you. You're the only one who isn't useless." She tried to force her voice to be steady, with only a mild degree of success.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>