This Write Up Is About Cindy 1:8 ( 3 )


School, Teen
function 1 CHAPTER 8
Two weeks later Cindy was still pissed as whoreson, despite a few pleasant interactions. I was starting to get really distressed that this 'other guy'that Reggie had mentioned was going to win over Cindy. That worry was turned into a terror, however, one saturday afternoon.

Aunt Linny and the twins ( Jamie and Becky in case you forgot ) were over for an early dinner cookout. Honestly I could drop a good three pages detailing the fundamental interaction during the cookout and what-not but it 's not really significant to the story so I 'll jump ahead to the important part.

'' So yeah, '' said Jamie as he took a slightly-too-big bite of his Warren Burger. We were forced to attend on his pause as he finished his taste before continuing. `` The teacher said he 'd give me credit just for coming in for the extra help, so even though I hate geometry trial impression I 'll still hand just for showing up a little betimes. I am trying, though. They 're just tough. ``
'' Why are you guy cable doing trial impression ? In my class we 're working on cosine, '' I asked.
'' That 's cuz you 're a year ahead in math pinhead, '' he shot.
Jamie had failed math freshman twelvemonth, and it was one of the few affair I had on him, so I pretended to leave a lot.
'' right, I 'm the dummy, '' I said with a smirk.
'' suction a dick, Zach, '' Becky chimed in.
'' kid be squeamish, '' my mom said shortly. `` Not at dinner. ``
I returned to my scale and focused on consuming my meal while My mother and Aunt Linny made small talking and caught up with each former. As the meal was wrapping up I noticed Becky eyeing me thoughtfully. I choose to ignore her. When we finished eating, I offered to bring all the denture to the cesspit while Aunt Linny called her hubby and my dad in for desert. They were having beers on the indorse porch. As I sat back down, I made eye contact with Becky, as she was practically staring at me.
'' ... So Jamie, '' she started, still looking me. Then she turned to Jamie to finish her motion. `` How are things going with that girlfriend in mathematics ? ``
'' Who ? Cindy ? '' he replied.

My gut clenched.

Jamie continued. `` It 's going all right field. I think she likes soul else, but she 'll add up around eventually. I can see it in her eyes. She really cut into me. ``

I was gritting my teeth, and it took everything I had not do something I 'd regret. Jamie was such a disgusting dump, and he was a bit of a histrion. To recollect this scumbag was the 'other guy'just ... I do n't even know ... made me wan na murder kittens. Becky looked back to me.
'' Everything okay Zack ? '' she asked with a smirk.
Something hit me ... Becky knew. She knew I liked Cindy ... but Jamie did n't. Had he not heard the hearsay ? I had no estimate what the fuck was going on.
'' Uhm ... yeah, '' I breathed. `` I 'm just ... I got ta make water a phone call for socio-economic class. I think I left my assignment flat solid in my footlocker. '' I did n't consider Becky would buy that, but it did n't really weigh. She was a despicable beef, and if even the fragile doubt that I had figured her out existed, she 'd milk it to bother me as much as possible. I went to my room, not even bothering to heed if my mother objected to my exit from the dinner table, and called up Reggie. I paced impatiently as the phone rang.
'' Hello ? '' asked Reggie.
'' It 's me, Zach, '' I replied.
'' Zach ! To what do I owe the pleasure ? '' he cooed.
'' Listen. This is serious. The former guy Cindy the like ... do you know who it is ? ``
'' I know it 's someone from her maths division ... that 's about it .... why ? '' he asked.
'' It 's fucking Jamie ... my cousin-german. ``
'' The twin ! ? '' he exclaimed.
'' That 's the one. ``
'' ... Oh lord ... '' Reggie practically squeaked.
'' Any procession on where the rumor started ? '' I asked.
'' Some, '' Reggie informed me, to my relief. `` I still do n't know exactly who it came from, but every lead leads back to either the football team or the cheerleaders. ``
'' Great, '' I sighed. `` wellspring I do n't know anyone on either team that would be leave to assist us. ``
'' Weeeeeeeeell, I miiiiiight ! '' sang Reggie. I pulled the earphone away form my ear as his phonation seared through the speaker. I slowly put it back as he continued. `` Let 's see. It 's ... four thirty. We still have time. Can you ride your bike to schooltime ? '' he asked.
'' To schooltime ? '' I inquired.
'' Yes or no, '' Reggie stated. `` We do n't have a lot of time. ``
'' Uh, yeah. Yeah I can be there in a half hour, '' I agreed.
'' Great ! See ya. '' And the telephone beeped.

A half hour later I was locking my bike into the wrack at school day. Once that was done I called Reggie again, and he told me to converge him at one of the side doors to the school day. As I approached him, I spoke. `` Reggie ! What the Hell are we doing at schooling on a Saturday ? ``
'' What any other senior high school schooler would ... taking advantage of the gym and weight room that the school leaves open for us to work out in, '' Reggie told me.
'' ... They do that ? '' I was surprised. Reggie nodded. `` ... And hoi polloi use it ? '' I asked.
'' Not many, but that 's the beauty of it, '' he said. `` Almost nobody is around. ``
'' So what are we here for Reggie ? '' I asked.
'' To see the person that puts the 'almost'in 'almost nobody', '' Reggie grinned.

I followed Reggie into the schoolhouse. We went to the main gym first, but found it abandon. `` Well, '' Reggie started. `` Maybe she left a small early. Follow me. '' I complied, until following him would let meant entering the girl 's locker room.
'' What are you doing ? '' I hissed. `` Why are you going in there ? ``
'' Do n't be a pussy, '' he said back as he held the door half open. Then he leaned into the room. `` Hey bitch ! You here ? ``
'' That you Reggie ? '' asked a voice.
'' You know it babe, '' he cooed to her.
'' You 're a fucking, Reggie, '' she called, though her spokesperson was playful.
'' You naked ? '' Reggie asked.
'' Not yet. ``
'' halt that way. I got a friend with me and we need to utter to you, '' Reggie informed her.
'' Alright, '' she sighed. Reggie turned to me a motioned with his fountainhead to surveil. I rolled my eyes and walked into the little girl cabinet elbow room behind him. As Reggie and I turned down the aisle the girl was down, my gist sank little. It was the girl who had been making fun of Cindy the former day ... the one I pissed off real bad. I just could n't catch a break, could I ?
'' Oh ... It 's you, '' said Melissa.
'' Took the words right out of my mouth, '' I agreed.
'' Oh, '' said Reggie, as he looked between the two of us. `` You two already met ... ''
'' Yeah ... missy prissy here was making fun of Cindy the former day. I put her in her spot, '' I said, giving Melissa a reject look. She returned it.
'' Yeah, with a comment about my ex ... that was low, Zach, '' Melissa shot back.
Reggie looked back and forth between us another few times. `` ... Soooo, you guys are thoroughly ? ``
'' Depends. What are you two here for ? '' Melissa asked.
'' Information, '' I stated. `` ... Reggie ? ``
'' We uh ... we 're trying to enter out where the rumor about Cindy started, '' he said.
'' I already told you. I heard it from Jenny, '' Melissa told us.
'' I know, '' Reggie said. `` And Jenny heard it from Tina, and Tina heard it from Vivian, and Vivian heard it from Wendy, and Wendy heard it from Patricia, and Patricia heard it from you. I 'm not poor fish Mel. I know bullshit when I hear it. ``
'' I do n't have time for this crap, '' muttered Melissa. Then to my surprisal, she turned to her locker and pulled her sport bra right off over her headspring. As the tight fabric left her breast, full-of-the-moon D-size white meat plopped down ; the sports bra had really compressed them. In a combination of surprise at their size and surprisal at seeing them in the first blank space, my jaw dropped slightly. Without skipping a beat, Melissa then dropped her physical exertion shorts and her panties and opened her locker. I could hear Reggie talking but null was registering. I had no worked up tone for genus Melissa, and did n't even feel the excitement I got from Sunny, but genus Melissa was a star athlete with an amazing body, and though boastful tits were n't necessarily a preference of mine, her bare form still fired electricity off through my body. Between her abs, her ass, her chest and her toned blazonry and legs, she was like a sculpture. She reached into her cabinet and grabbed a bottle of soap and a towel and turned towards me, giving me full phase of the moon frontal view of her organic structure. Her soundbox was virtually symmetrical, and her bare pussy was shaved plumb. As my erection pressed painfully against my blue jean, Melissa spoke. `` Do you mind ? ``
'' Wha, huh ? '' I mumbled. I saw Melissa 's eyes flicker over to Reggie and back to me. Then I felt a sharp pain across my cheek as Reggie slapped me.
'' Get out of her way daisy fuck ! She 's going to the cascade ! '' he yelled at me.
'' Oh, deplorable, '' I said quickly and I stepped out of her way. genus Melissa walked passed me, and I could have sworn I saw her glance down at my bulge ...
She walked away from the aisle of cabinet and into the rain shower room. Reggie walked passed me, following her, and grabbed my arm and pulled me along. `` Get a custody of yourself Zach. We 're still having a conversation. ``
'' Yeah, yeah, I 'm good, '' I said, as I tried to force the heating from my impudence. We stopped in the doorway of the shower room as Melissa turned on one of the shower heads.
'' feeling Melissa, this is n't a game. Cindy 's never done anything to anyone. She 's sweet and kind and the school is at her throat over a lie someone spread ... and she blames Zach, '' Reggie explained.
'' So ? '' asked Melissa as she glanced between the two of us.
I breathed out through my olfactory organ, and tried to snub the urine cascading down Melissa 's body. `` ... So ... I like her ... and I do n't consume a fortune with her if she think 's I 'm spreading hearsay about her. ``
'' You like her a lot, huh ? '' Melissa mused as she squeezed some soap in her script and began rubbing her body, washing herself. `` That 's interesting ... '' she continued as she ran her hands over her mammilla and around her soapy titty. `` Cuz it seems like you like me quite a bit, too. ``
Immediately I pulled my middle away from her thorax and looked back up to her face ... I wondered for a moment if she had the Lapp lot as Sunny ... but she did n't seem to really be enjoying giving me a show. She was just doing it.
'' I 'll tell apart you what ... I will tell you want you want to know if you do something in paying back, '' Melissa offered.
'' And what would that something be ? '' I asked.
Melissa grinned, and her eyes moved between Reggie and I. `` How about you let Reggie there suck you off. ``
'' WHAT ? ! NO WAY ! ! '' we both cried at the Saami time.
Melissa just grinned maniacally. `` Why are you opposed Reggie ? ``
'' Please bitch, this man ai n't my type, '' he said smoothly, regaining his composure.
'' No ? '' Melissa cooed. `` Could have fooled me, because as long as he 's been staring at me, you 've been staring down at him. ``
I looked over at Reggie, slightly worried.
'' I have not been staring ! '' he cried, indignant. `` ... I 've been glancing. There 's a difference. ``
'' Oh dandy ! seminal fluid on ! '' I breathed exasperatedly.
'' What do you require ! I 'm a guy ! '' he yelled. I rolled my eye and looked back to genus Melissa. She still had that maniac smile as she looked between the two of us ... again.
'' ... This was your architectural plan was n't it ? '' I said.
'' Hm ? '' questioned genus Melissa as she raised an eyebrow.
'' You 've been trying to impart me a fucking hard-on so you can distract Reggie. ``
'' Distract ? No. I just wanted to see if getting him to suck you off would be possible way to get some payback for what you said to me the other day. I thought it would be a long-shot, but the hormones of growing boy tend not to disappoint. ``
'' Slut ! '' cried Reggie, disgusted. `` That 's it. You 've changed a lot genus Melissa. Maybe a little too much. Tell us who started the hearsay or we 're not champion anymore. ``
'' OK. I have new friends Reggie, '' Melissa snapped back. `` And you already get laid what the toll of that information is, so if you want it ... '' and she looked to me. `` I 'd start out unzipping. ``

At this tip I had almost completely block she was naked, I was so pissed at this bitch. `` ... So what ... you like, used to be skillful ? '' I asked her. Melissa did n't answer, just kept washing herself.
Reggie answered for her. `` Used to be the nicest female child in the school, and one of my adept friend. ``
'' Huh, '' I breathed. `` What happened ? ``
Reggie shrugged. `` She changed. Guys started really hitting on her in 8th grade, she realized how hot she really was, decided she was too soundly for a lot of us. Started treating us as sub-par to her new friends in cheerleading. And even her new protagonist ... Mel has sure arithmetic mean of them that tend to be one sided. '' Reggie looked from me to Mel. `` She 's kind of a selfish bitch. ``
Melissa turned away from us and continued washing, as if she was trying to ignore Reggie. I bit my lip, considering my following tidings, and then looked at her bare ass for a 2d as water supply and max suds ran down her vertebral column and slipped between her boldness. I shook my head and steeled myself. `` Selfish bitch, huh ? '' I wondered aloud. `` Maybe that 's why her football boyfriend cheated on her. ``
Melissa whirled around, her boobs jiggling with the motion, and the looking at she gave me could have burned through metal. `` He played lacrosse you mother fucking son of a bitch, '' she spat.
Then there was a fanfare and a click, and I looked to see Reggie holding his phone out towards her. `` ... What the fuck was that ? '' asked Melissa.
'' Well honey ... I 'm getting tired of wasting fourth dimension, so here 's the sight. You tell us what we want to get it on, or this picture goes up on social medium. '' Then Reggie turned slightly to me. `` I think a lot of multitude would appreciate that. ``
'' Delete that now or every exclusive girl in this school will know you 're a creep who snuck into the little girl 's locker room. ``
'' Melissa ... I 'm gay. You think I attention ? '' Reggie retorted.
'' ... You would n't do this to me, '' she said, calling his bluff.
Reggie sighed. `` You 're right. I 'm too gracious ... Here Zach, '' and he handed me the sound, I took it, and on the covert was just a selfie of himself ... but genus Melissa did n't acknowledge that. I had to stifle a snicker.
'' You improve not stake that, '' Melissa commanded.
'' Then you 'd ameliorate recount us what we want to lie with, '' I informed her.
'' I swear ... I will fucking kill you, '' she growled.
'' Try, '' I said with a nictation, and I hit the upload button with an magnified motion. I saw care climb up in Melissa 's eyes. Then the telephone made the petty 'bloop bleep'dissonance, signaling that the upload was complete.
'' You did n't ... ''
'' I did, but the Oklahoman you agree to talk ... the Oklahoman I take it down. '' I looked down at the speech sound and feigned surprise. `` Oh ... wow. Already four 'likes .'You are popular Melissa ! ``

The next matter I knew, Melissa was right in front of me, charging for the sound. I moved the gimmick behind my back, expecting her to grab for it, but instead, she hauled off and punched me right in the boldness. `` Whoa, shit ! '' I exclaimed as I staggered backwards. The smell of copper filled my stinging nose ; she drew blood.
'' TAKE IT DOWN NOW ! '' she shrieked. `` ... Or there 's more where that came from. ``
Slowly I placed Reggie 's phone in my back pocket, and moved into a fighting stance. Melissa charged me, swinging her clenched fist with, to my surprise, a fair amount of precision. Of course, my Mui-Thai was kicking in, so I managed to prevent her descriptor striking me again, until she faked me out by twitching her leg like she was going to switch a charge. My defense dropped to block such a strike, and she plowed her fist into my solar-plexus, almost knocking the wind out of me. Then she leaned forwards with a jerked meat and head-butted me, crashing her frontal bone into my nose. The C sent twinkle through my vision, and I felt my back hit the floor.
'' holy shit ... '' I heard Reggie scuttlebutt. He was right ... this girl could fight.
Melissa spoke. `` chip in me the phone, now. ``
I leaned back and kicked myself up onto my feet. `` Then start talking, '' I replied. Melissa scowled and came at me again. I blocked three strikes and then gave her a smasher of my own. I ducked under a clout she threw at my head, and worm my body, driving my fist into her gut with a redress draw. She stagered back and heaved for a second.
'' ... You actually hit me back ... '' she breathed. I shrugged, and then, for a second, I thought I saw a smile tug at the street corner of her lip, but then she came at me again. She and I blocked and struck almost equally ; she was good. After about twenty seconds, she finally landed a human knee strike to my stomach. I doubled over, and then she grabbed the crease of my shirt and pulled it over my drumhead. Then I felt her feeling my back pack pocket for the earpiece. I reached my arms around her and grabbed her ( by the ass impertinence ) and moved forwards until I pushed her into the paries. I heard an 'umph !'come from her, and I backed away and pulled my shirt all the way off. She recovered quickly and came at me. I blocked one strike and then gave her quick jab in the face ... not at broad major power, but enough to shake her Earth a bit. She shook her head as she recovered from the reversal, and wiped her lip. There was blood on her manus. To my surprise, she just grinned and laughed lightly. Then she charged again. 'How yearn is going to go on ? Deliverer ...'I wondered ... and then immediately got my answer. Melissa faked me out expert ... existent good, and in a move I guessed was from jiujitsu, Melissa put me on the ground with my arm twisted and her knee on my neck. The roofing tile floor of the locker room was cold on my tum. I tried to move but she only put more pressure on my arm, and it felt like if she pushed much harder, it would break. With a free paw, genus Melissa reached to my scoop and pulled out Reggie 's telephone set. She looked at it for a few moments, and then released me. I rolled away as she sat back against one of the rows of lockers. I faced her, and she started laughing ... for some reason the sight of this beautiful girl, sitting naked and laughing while line of descent ran down her mentum, was making my blood run hot. Melissa sighed and tossed the phone over to Reggie.
'' You assholes, '' she breathed with a smile. Then she regarded me. `` ... I 've gotten in a few squabbles with guy cable over the class ... you 're the first one who 's ever hit me back. You 've got balls Zach. ``
I stood and held my paw out to her. She took my hand and I helped her up. She wiped her lip again and regarded the blood on her hand. `` ... It was Becky. The girl from the lacrosse team. She 's the one who started it ... and she told us to pass over up that it was her. ``
I looked over to Reggie. `` ... Well that 's not expert, '' he stated.
'' That 's really not upright ... '' I agreed as I retrieved and pull don my shirt.
'' ... Why ? What 's her trade anyways ? '' asked Melissa.
I sighed. `` She 's my first cousin ... and her twin brother likes Cindy, but he 's a scumbag that just wants to get in her pants ... Becky is probably trying to get me out of the exposure so Jamie can close the deal ... ''
'' Wow ... '' breathed Melissa. `` She 's even Sir Thomas More of a pussy that I am ... and ... I 'm dismal for spreading the rumor and making fun of Cindy ... I just get caught up in it. ``
'' Maybe the old you is n't entirely short, Mel, '' grinned Reggie. `` We should set off hanging out Thomas More again. ``
'' Maybe we should, '' Melissa sighed. Then she looked to me.
'' ... Thank you, '' I said. `` ... and I 'm sorry about the remark about your ex ... honestly I did n't even know that he ... you know. I was just trying to be a gumshoe. Not an prick. ``
'' It 's okay. Now get the fuck out of here. I need to shower again, '' Melissa said and she motioned for us to leave.
'' Uh ... yeah. No trouble, '' I agreed. I looked over my shoulder one last meter as we left, and caught view of Melissa strutting towards the showers.

Her ass was really something .
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