<div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://th06.deviantart.net/fs6/PRE/i/2005/104/d/9/Tomboy_by_7ANYA.jpg)</div></div></div>I had noticed her eyes on my chest which caused a momentary blush but deciding to ignore it I bit my lip and recieved two presents from Evie and Emily, at first I took a drink of what was on the table due to nerves, not realizing it had been wine, I coughed trying act like it had been nothing, although blushing even more. In attempt to place the glass down it fell out of my hand and over my bust, the liquid exposing my bra as it soaked through. Blushing even worse I grabbed a cushion and dabbed at my chest... Now psotively beetroot.<br/><br/>I was completely agitated at this point, the presents still both on the table. It was even worse as I saw how these girls acted earlier, the worry was evident in my eyes as I tried to hide my bra revealed by the wet patch.<br/><br/>This was hell, I tried to say words but instead what came out was strangled sounds akin to someone experiencing terror. I was blushing so hard and struggling to keep myself calm, but anyone could see that I was having a mini-panic attack.<br/><br/>If anyone reached out, I fled out the room breathing harshly as I head straight to the kitchen.<br/><br/>Anyone who followed would see me tearing off my dress violently and breaking down into tears, my sniffling could be heard, they were probably joking how I sounded or acted or even how predictable I was... My name in High School, Scaredy Jassy... because I was always extremely stressed and scared... it was apt, I tried, but I never could get over my nerves... everything was just going abysmal...