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I've always worn my shorts, more or less like this length.

And I used to think it was the norm, till I actually wore them around a few friends, and they made fun of the length of my shorts.

"Wow, did you just wear boxers and forget your pants?", "Are those your sister's shorts?", and ,"Skies out, thighs out, just like the fags."

In contrast, all of them had shorts about this length, and I felt a little embarrassed. To be the only one showing so much leg.

I'm an 18 year old high school senior, but I still prefer to take the bus to school unless I got to stay after school for clubs or something. It just saves more money than driving to school every single day even when I have no reason to stay after school.

But anyways, I usually just go for the very first seat on the bus, the one right behind the driver. I usually get the seat by the window, as I'm there early.

And one day, a cute blonde girl is already there before me. No biggie. I just don't get the seat close to the window. So I sit next to her. I was wearing shorts, and felt extremely soft skin on my knee. It was her leg, since she was also wearing shorts. I was gonna move my leg, but I wanted to see if she would first. But she didn't.

There was plenty of space for her to move her leg away from mine and get her own personal space 100%, but she didn't.

She was just on her phone, but then put it down, looked at me, smiled, and asked me what my name was. I told her. Then she said, "Well nice to meet you, I'm Samantha!" And she shook my hand, and I blushed a little.

She then asked me about what I liked to do, and I told her I like to draw. She asked me if I had any to show her, and so I took out my sketchbook from AP Art from my backpack, and showed her my artwork throughout the year. She was very enthusiastic and had something to say about every little drawing. It was awesome, rarely anyone appreciates my drawings.

I then asked about her interests, and she said soccer and swimming, and though I don't care for those, the way she explained it made me care. So much enthusiasm and passion.

And from there, we sit on the bus next to each other everyday, everyday with my bare knee slightly touching hers, and her never moving her leg.

It's almost always bare legs, too, since we live in Florida, and both myself and her hate pants, and only wear shorts.

I can't tell if she's just friendly and/or doesn't care, or if she legit likes me, though.