<div class="floatright">(http://marriedtomorrow.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/redhead17.jpg)</div>Adelle Ashby was having one of those really shitty days at school. She got a D on an English assignment that she'd worked really hard on, the Maths teacher had chewed her out for doodling, lunch had been ravioli - she<em>HATED</em>ravioli.  and in the afternoon it had been games. It would have been okay it it had been the week for Swimming, or gymnastics, but no, it was field hockey. It was a cold, miserable November day, and the drizzle had soaked her through in seconds. Running to keep warm didn't help. She wasn't actually bad at the game, and normally rather enjoyed it, but not in this sort of weather.<br/><br/>At the end of the day, back in the changing rooms, had been probably the only high spot. She had managed to rub her slowly developing B-cups up against Mandy Kruger's massive DDs, and her backside had brushed against Lucy Peshing's soft, blond bush, as she had squeezed between the two girls to find a free shower head.  She kept her hands to herself and her eyes on the wall. The last time she'd let anyone know she was gay, she'd been beaten so badly she'd been rushed to hospital and the perpetrators had been expelled. That was at the previous school. But she was 17 now, older and wiser, and determined not to make that sort of mistake again.<br/><br/>Finally, she was dry and dressed Her shock of red hair tied back in an untidy pony tale. she grabbed her school bag, made sure she had everything for her homework and headed out the gate. Normally she either walked or caught the bus home, but it wasn't totally unheard of for either Mum or Dad to come and meet her. But for her world famous sister... well perhaps not quite, but she might as well be, the amount of time she spent with the family ... Her sister<em>never</em>met her after school. She was always<em>too busy.</em><br/><br/>Adelle wandered up to Christina casually. In truth she was really happy to see her. In spite of the sarcasm and overlying apparent bitterness, Adelle was really fond of Chris, and really proud of her amazingly sexy sibling.<br/><br/>Her one regret was the ridiculous attempt she'd made to seduce Chris four years ago. Such a childish thing to do, and she suspected that was part of why Chris never came to see her. But she was here now, and Adelle was smiling madly without even realising it.<br/><br/>Then, she caught her sister's eye, and her face fell. Something was wrong. Something was desperately wrong! "Chris? What is it? What's the matter?"