Summer Crushed/Chapter 1.7a

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You turn your gaze elsewhere.


Eventually, June leans back into the seat and puts her hands in her lap. She looks up at you.


"Did you see my new swimsuit last time I swam in your pool?" She asks.


You think back, recalling her in a tight, deep blue one piece suit.


"Yeah, I saw it." But you didn't have much else to say about it.


"Mom made me get that one. I wanted to try a two piece one like the girls at school. I mean, I'm eleven! I'm going to be in middle school! I shouldn't be wearing little girl swimsuits!" She huffs and crosses her arms, looking away.


"Sorry. You probably think I'm a little girl too huh?" She questions, not making eye contact.


You tell her she's not a little girl any more.


You tell her she's still a little girl.