“Hey, Little Shannon.” Shannon’s eyes widened. “Uh, hey, Gibsie.” “Nice floral bra, Shan,” he added. “I love the colors—hold on a second! Are you a B cup now?” “Get the fuck out of here,” I roared. “And don’t touch her bra!” “I’m just saying that a full cup size is a big jump in one month,” Gibsie replied. “Fair play, girl. You’re blossoming—”
