After discovering your issue in the locker room, you arrive at the pool, wearing your black, and white bikini, and notice Cole wearing red swim shorts, and sitting on the edge. You tilt your head after discovering your problem, and Cole notices, after getting into the water of the pool, but notices you not following him.
"Uh, is something wrong?" Cole asks. "I'm just questioning my sexuality," You answer. "What?" Cole asks. "Shouldn't you be worrying about that, until we reach High School?" "Cole, do you think I'm sexy?" You ask. "I feel like you should ask someone else that question, but yes," Cole answer. "You have breasts don't you. Why are you asking me these questions?" "I looked at the other girls in the girls locker room," You say. "Compared to them, theirs are inches bigger than mine. I feel defeated."
Cole however got distracted after you talked, and instead of looking at your face, he looked at your breasts. "WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT?" You shouting. "Nothing, nothing," Cole says. "Just drifting off into space for a second there." 'He was definitely looking at my chest,' You think. 'What a pervert. We're suppose to be best friends. This isn't like him. The Idol better fix this mess, once we get in college again.'