Mella grabbed her backpack full of fashion designs and drafts that were due that day. She had a big showcase today and it was highly important she wasn't late. She looked in the mirror and adjusted her bra (and by extension, her little brother, Mikey) and went on her way. Mikey struggled, banging on the giant breast that rested in front of him, but it was to no avail. He was stuck in the bra of her sister.
***
When Mella arrived the ostentatious place that was the Liberal of Arts of Fashion and Dance Community College Center, she ran to meeting room 203-A. Most of her classmates were ready for their presentations. Nothing, but looks of worry and concern acknowledged Mella's entrance. The tension was thick that you could cut it with a knife. This was not only a major important grade, but the chance of getting a job at one of the highest Fashion Design companes in New York. There was a lot on the line.
***
Minutes passed and the tension slowly got to Mella. She unbuttoned her shirt and wiped her forehead. It was getting very hot for some reason.
The sweat emitted from Mella's pores enabled Mikey more breathing room, which he had been denied every since getting trapped in his sister's bra. He used this new room to maneuver himself towards Mella's side breast. He then took two handfuls of flesh and pulled himself up like a mountain climber. He continued until he reach the top of Mella's breast. Mella noticed what was wrong immediately and covered up her cleavage. She then calmly stepped outside the room where no one could hear the following conversation with her brother.
"Mikey, what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in school?"
"No, I got trapped in your bra when I woke you up and have been trying to get your attention ever since. Let me out."
"I can't just let you out. My jeans have no pockets and it's not like you're openly allowed to be here. This is a private showcase, no guests allowed."
"Then take me to school."
"I can't just take you to school. The showcase starts in five minutes."
"Come on, Mella. I'm sorry for what happened this morning, but you gotta take me to school. High school is so much better than middle school!"
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