She walked into the band hall
Thoughts that could drive her up a wall
Thoughts to the brim
There were rumors about her
It didn’t surprise her
Some made her cringe
She knows by now girls are *******
And everybody aren’t your friends
But for some reason boys weren’t so easy to offend
They liked her
They really did
But she needs to know what'd she do to offend

As she was changing to her practice clothes
The other band auxiliary cliques held so close
But one
One
One caught her eye
They say curiosity killed the cat
Well, it filled her supply

The One was in the middle of changing
The one was in her bra and *******
She felt something
Couldn’t describe it
Was she really staring at her *******?
She looked away
The one looked back
Was she feeling attraction?
She knew she liked boys!
She was confused
And feeling a certain connection

When it was safe to look back
Her face shown
She could tell she was pretty and tall
Her ******* bounced like basketballs
Dark brown skin
Her thighs and legs were toned
****, did she like GIRLS now?! She moaned.

She then walked to band practice
Thoughts filling her head
The practice ahead
The “He said, she said”
Along with the one from the locker room that’s inside her head

All of a sudden
Without delay
An encounter between the two happens accidentally
Coincidentally, a lay on The One’s ******* accidentally
Made The One react to her not-so-kindly.
So our heroine gains another “Hater.”
What they don’t know is The One brushed her **** at the same time.
She knew that The One liked it.
“You think I’m your little experiment?"
She didn’t know. She wanted to ask:
“Are you curious?”