Jean squealed as the silver hared boy reached under her shirt and started tickling her. "Stop...stop". She turned away, curling herself up in a ball to protect her exposed flesh from his quick fingers. " I will get you back, I swear", she said, smile forming on her lips.
"No, Boom Boom doesn't go here..." If Jean recalled, she had never gone here...the blonde didn't like to play by the rules.