This Account Is About Cindy 1:8 ( 3 )


School, Teen
PART 1 CHAPTER 8
Two weeks later Cindy was still pissed as shit, despite a few pleasant fundamental interaction. I was starting to get really worried that this 'other guy'that Reggie had mentioned was going to win over Cindy. That trouble 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 former dinner cookout. Honestly I could spend a good three pages detailing the interaction during the cookout and what-not but it 's not really significant to the story so I 'll skip ahead to the authoritative part.

'' So yeah, '' said Jamie as he took a slightly-too-big insect bite of his hamburger. We were forced to hang on his pause as he finished his mouthful before continuing. `` The instructor said he 'd reach me course credit just for coming in for the special assistant, so even though I hate geometry cogent evidence I 'll still pass just for showing up a little early on. I am trying, though. They 're just tough. ``
'' Why are you guys doing proof ? In my class we 're working on cosine, '' I asked.
'' That 's cuz you 're a year ahead in mathematics dummy, '' he shot.
Jamie had failed math newbie yr, and it was one of the few thing I had on him, so I pretended to bury a lot.
'' right hand, I 'm the dummy, '' I said with a smirk.
'' Suck a dick, Zach, '' Becky chimed in.
'' Kyd be nice, '' my mom said shortly. `` Not at dinner. ``
I returned to my plate and focused on consuming my meal while My mother and Aunt Linny made pocket-size talk and caught up with each former. As the repast was wrapping up I noticed Becky eyeing me thoughtfully. I choose to discount her. When we finished eating, I offered to add all the plates to the swallow hole while aunty Linny called her husband and my dad in for desert. They were having beers on the gage 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 dubiousness. `` How are matter going with that girl in maths ? ``
'' Who ? Cindy ? '' he replied.

My gut clenched.

Jamie continued. `` It 's going all right wing. I think she likes someone else, but she 'll come around eventually. I can see it in her heart. She really digs me. ``

I was gritting my teeth, and it took everything I had not do something I 'd regret. Jamie was such a disgusting shit, and he was a bit of a player. To think 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 idea what the piece of ass was going on.
'' Uhm ... yeah, '' I breathed. `` I 'm just ... I got ta fix a phone call for class. I think I left my assignment sheet in my locker. '' I did n't think Becky would buy that, but it did n't really matter. She was a wretched bitch, and if even the slightest 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 listen if my mother objected to my departure from the dinner table, and called up Reggie. I paced impatiently as the telephone set rang.
'' Hello ? '' asked Reggie.
'' It 's me, Zach, '' I replied.
'' Zach ! To what do I owe the delight ? '' he cooed.
'' Listen. This is serious. The other guy Cindy likes ... do you know who it is ? ``
'' I know it 's soul from her math class ... that 's about it .... why ? '' he asked.
'' It 's fucking Jamie ... my cousin. ``
'' The twin ! ? '' he exclaimed.
'' That 's the one. ``
'' ... Oh God Almighty ... '' Reggie practically squeaked.
'' Any procession on where the hearsay started ? '' I asked.
'' Some, '' Reggie informed me, to my stand-in. `` I still do n't know exactly who it came from, but every trail leads back to either the football team or the cheerleaders. ``
'' Great, '' I sighed. `` Well I do n't know anyone on either team that would be unforced to assist us. ``
'' Weeeeeeeeell, I miiiiiight ! '' sang Reggie. I pulled the telephone set away spring my ear as his phonation seared through the speaker. I slowly put it back as he continued. `` Let 's see. It 's ... four 30. We still have time. Can you ride your bicycle to school ? '' he asked.
'' To schooling ? '' I inquired.
'' Yes or no, '' Reggie stated. `` We do n't take a lot of time. ``
'' Uh, yeah. Yeah I can be there in a half hour, '' I agreed.
'' Great ! See ya. '' And the phone beeped.

A half hour later I was locking my bike into the single-foot at shoal. Once that was done I called Reggie again, and he told me to meet him at one of the side doors to the schooling. As I approached him, I spoke. `` Reggie ! What the Hell are we doing at schooling on a Saturday ? ``
'' What any other gamy schooler would ... taking vantage of the gym and weight room that the school leaves undefendable for us to influence out in, '' Reggie told me.
'' ... They do that ? '' I was surprised. Reggie nodded. `` ... And multitude use it ? '' I asked.
'' Not many, but that 's the sweetheart of it, '' he said. `` Almost cipher is around. ``
'' So what are we here for Reggie ? '' I asked.
'' To see the somebody that puts the 'almost'in 'almost cypher', '' Reggie grinned.

I followed Reggie into the school. We went to the principal gym first, but found it evacuate. `` Well, '' Reggie started. `` Maybe she left a fiddling early. Follow me. '' I complied, until following him would have meant entering the girl 's locker room.
'' What are you doing ? '' I hissed. `` Why are you going in there ? ``
'' Do n't be a snatch, '' he said back as he held the door half capable. 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 fuck, Reggie, '' she called, though her voice was playful.
'' You naked ? '' Reggie asked.
'' Not yet. ``
'' Stay that way. I got a friend with me and we need to peach to you, '' Reggie informed her.
'' Alright, '' she sighed. Reggie turned to me a motioned with his forefront to take after. I rolled my heart and walked into the girlfriend locker room behind him. As Reggie and I turned down the aisle the female child was down, my heart sank short. It was the girl who had been making fun of Cindy the early day ... the one I pissed off very bad. I just could n't catch a suspension, 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 ... miss prissy here was making fun of Cindy the early day. I put her in her stead, '' 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 meter. `` ... Soooo, you guys are good ? ``
'' Depends. What are you two here for ? '' Melissa asked.
'' Information, '' I stated. `` ... Reggie ? ``
'' We uh ... we 're trying to project 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 stupefied Mel. I know bullshit when I hear it. ``
'' I do n't deliver time for this shite, '' muttered Melissa. Then to my surprise, she turned to her locker and pulled her athletics bra right off over her head. As the tight framework left her chest of drawers, replete D-size knocker plopped down ; the sports bra had really compressed them. In a combination of surprise at their size and surprise at seeing them in the first place, my jaw dropped slightly. Without skipping a beat, Melissa then dropped her physical exertion drawers and her panties and opened her locker. I could hear Reggie talking but nothing was registering. I had no emotional feelings for Melissa, and did n't even feel the excitement I got from Sunny, but Melissa was a hotshot athlete with an stick organic structure, and though braggy knocker were n't necessarily a druthers of mine, her naked form still fired electricity off through my body. Between her abs, her ass, her chest and her toned arms and ramification, she was like a sculpture. She reached into her locker and grabbed a bottle of soap and a towel and turned towards me, giving me replete head-on view of her body. Her body was virtually proportionate, and her bare kitty was shaved clean. As my erecting pressed painfully against my dungaree, Melissa spoke. `` Do you mind ? ``
'' Wha, huh ? '' I mumbled. I saw Melissa 's eyes flutter over to Reggie and back to me. Then I felt a sharp pain across my face as Reggie slapped me.
'' Get out of her way daisy roll in the hay ! She 's going to the shower ! '' he yelled at me.
'' Oh, drab, '' 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 shower room. Reggie walked passed me, following her, and grabbed my arm and pulled me along. `` Get a hold of yourself Zach. We 're still having a conversation. ``
'' Yeah, yeah, I 'm undecomposed, '' I said, as I tried to force the heat from my nerve. We stopped in the threshold of the shower room as Melissa turned on one of the exhibitioner heads.
'' Look 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 ranch ... and she blames Zach, '' Reggie explained.
'' So ? '' asked Melissa as she glanced between the two of us.
I breathed out through my nose, and tried to dismiss the water cascading down Melissa 's body. `` ... So ... I like her ... and I do n't feature a chance with her if she think 's I 'm spreading rumors about her. ``
'' You like her a lot, huh ? '' Melissa mused as she squeezed some soap in her hand and began rubbing her body, washing herself. `` That 's worry ... '' she continued as she ran her hands over her teat and around her soapy breast. `` Cuz it seems like you like me quite a bit, too. ``
Immediately I pulled my eyes away from her bureau and looked back up to her typeface ... I wondered for a mo if she had the same trade as Sunny ... but she did n't seem to really be enjoying giving me a show. She was just doing it.
'' I 'll enjoin you what ... I will enjoin you want you want to make love if you do something in return, '' genus 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 same time.
Melissa just grinned maniacally. `` Why are you opposed Reggie ? ``
'' Please beef, this man ai n't my eccentric, '' 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 dispute. ``
'' Oh dude ! ejaculate on ! '' I breathed exasperatedly.
'' What do you ask ! I 'm a guy ! '' he yelled. I rolled my centre and looked back to genus Melissa. She still had that maniacal grin as she looked between the two of us ... again.
'' ... This was your plan was n't it ? '' I said.
'' Hm ? '' questioned genus Melissa as she raised an eyebrow.
'' You 've been trying to give me a eff erection so you can distract Reggie. ``
'' Distract ? No. I just wanted to see if getting him to suck you off would be potential way to get some payback for what you said to me the early day. I thought it would be a long-shot, but the internal secretion of growing boys tend not to disappoint. ``
'' Slut ! '' cried Reggie, disgusted. `` That 's it. You 've changed a lot Melissa. Maybe a small too much. Tell us who started the rumor or we 're not friends anymore. ``
'' Okay. I have new friends Reggie, '' genus Melissa snapped back. `` And you already know what the price of that information is, so if you want it ... '' and she looked to me. `` I 'd bug out unzipping. ``

At this spot I had almost completely forgotten she was raw, I was so pissed at this bitch. `` ... So what ... you like, used to be dainty ? '' I asked her. Melissa did n't answer, just kept washing herself.
Reggie answered for her. `` Used to be the nicest girlfriend in the school, and one of my best friends. ``
'' Huh, '' I breathed. `` What happened ? ``
Reggie shrugged. `` She changed. Guy started really hitting on her in 8th level, she realized how hot she really was, decided she was too good for a lot of us. Started treating us as sub-par to her new booster in cheerleading. And even her new friends ... Mel has sure expectations of them that tend to be one sided. '' Reggie looked from me to Mel. `` She 's kind of a selfish kick. ``
Melissa turned away from us and continued washing, as if she was trying to ignore Reggie. I bit my lip, considering my next words, and then looked at her bare ass for a 2nd as body of water and soap suds ran down her back and slipped between her cheeks. I shook my head and steeled myself. `` Selfish bitch, huh ? '' I wondered aloud. `` Maybe that 's why her football boyfriend cheated on her. ``
genus Melissa whirled around, her boobs jiggling with the motion, and the feeling she gave me could own burned through metal. `` He played lacrosse you mother fucking son of a cunt, '' she spat.
Then there was a flashbulb and a click, and I looked to see Reggie holding his phone out towards her. `` ... What the roll in the hay was that ? '' asked Melissa.
'' Well honey ... I 'm getting tired of wasting time, so here 's the deal. You tell us what we want to know, or this moving picture goes up on social media. '' Then Reggie turned slightly to me. `` I think a lot of people would appreciate that. ``
'' Delete that now or every single missy in this schooltime will jazz you 're a creep who snuck into the girl 's locker room. ``
'' Melissa ... I 'm gay. You think I fear ? '' Reggie retorted.
'' ... You would n't do this to me, '' she said, calling his bluff.
Reggie sighed. `` You 're right. I 'm too dainty ... Here Zach, '' and he handed me the speech sound, I took it, and on the screen was just a selfie of himself ... but Melissa did n't make out that. I had to stifle a snicker.
'' You unspoiled not post that, '' genus Melissa commanded.
'' Then you 'd better tell us what we want to know, '' I informed her.
'' I swear ... I will fucking kill you, '' she growled.
'' Try, '' I said with a wink, and I hit the upload button with an overstated motion. I saw fear rise up in Melissa 's eyes. Then the sound made the piffling 'bloop bleep'noise, signaling that the upload was complete.
'' You did n't ... ''
'' I did, but the Oklahoman you agree to talk ... the Sooner I take it down. '' I looked down at the telephone set and feigned surprise. `` Oh ... wow. Already four 'likes .'You are democratic Melissa ! ``

The next thing I knew, Melissa was right in front man of me, charging for the telephone. I moved the device behind my vertebral column, expecting her to snap up for it, but instead, she hauled off and punched me right in the side. `` Whoa, jack ! '' I exclaimed as I staggered backwards. The smell of copper filled my stinging nose ; she drew blood.
'' drive IT John L. H. Down NOW ! '' she shrieked. `` ... Or there 's to a greater extent where that came from. ``
Slowly I placed Reggie 's telephone in my spinal column air pocket, and moved into a fighting position. Melissa charged me, swinging her fists with, to my surprisal, a fair total of precision. Of course of study, my Mui-Thai was kicking in, so I managed to preclude her chassis striking me again, until she faked me out by twitching her leg like she was going to bedevil a kick. My demurrer dropped to block such a strike, and she plowed her fist into my solar-plexus, almost knocking the winding out of me. Then she leaned forwards with a jerky and head-butted me, crashing her forehead into my nose. The blow sent sparks through my sight, and I felt my dorsum hit the floor.
'' sanctum shit ... '' I heard Reggie comment. He was right ... this young woman could fight.
Melissa spoke. `` Give me the phone, now. ``
I leaned back and kicked myself up onto my feet. `` Then get going talking, '' I replied. Melissa scowled and came at me again. I blocked three strikes and then gave her a work stoppage of my own. I ducked under a punch she threw at my head word, and twisted my physical structure, driving my fist into her gut with a powerful hook. She stagered back and heaved for a second.
'' ... You actually hit me back ... '' she breathed. I shrugged, and then, for a indorsement, I thought I saw a grin tug at the box of her oral cavity, but then she came at me again. She and I blocked and struck almost equally ; she was just. After about twenty dollar bill seconds, she finally landed a articulatio genus strike to my stomach. I doubled over, and then she grabbed the seam of my shirt and pulled it over my psyche. Then I felt her feeling my cover large number pocket for the phone. I reached my weaponry around her and grabbed her ( by the ass cheeks ) and moved forwards until I pushed her into the wall. I heard an 'umph !'ejaculate 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 boldness ... not at fully power, but enough to rock her human beings a bit. She shook her fountainhead as she recovered from the blow, and wiped her lip. There was line of descent on her hand. To my surprise, she just grinned and laughed lightly. Then she charged again. 'How long is going to go on ? Jesus of Nazareth ...'I wondered ... and then immediately got my result. Melissa faked me out good ... real good, and in a move I guessed was from jujitsu, Melissa put me on the land with my arm twisted and her articulatio genus on my neck. The tile flooring of the locker elbow room was cold on my tum. I tried to be active but she only put more than pressure on my arm, and it felt like if she pushed much harder, it would break. With a exempt hand, Melissa reached to my pouch and pulled out Reggie 's phone. She looked at it for a few second, and then released me. I rolled away as she sat back against one of the rows of locker. I faced her, and she started laughing ... for some reason the sight of this beautiful little girl, sitting defenseless and laughing while line ran down her chin, was making my line run hot. Melissa sighed and tossed the telephone set over to Reggie.
'' You assholes, '' she breathed with a smile. Then she regarded me. `` ... I 've gotten in a few squabbles with cat over the years ... you 're the first one who 's ever hit me back. You 've got balls Zach. ``
I stood and held my hand out to her. She took my hand and I helped her up. She wiped her lip again and regarded the lineage on her hand. `` ... It was Becky. The fille from the lacrosse team. She 's the one who started it ... and she told us to cover up that it was her. ``
I looked over to Reggie. `` ... wellspring that 's not honorable, '' he stated.
'' That 's really not proficient ... '' I agreed as I retrieved and pull don my shirt.
'' ... Why ? What 's her batch anyways ? '' asked Melissa.
I sighed. `` She 's my cousin ... and her twin sidekick 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 word-painting so Jamie can close the muckle ... ''
'' Wow ... '' breathed Melissa. `` She 's even Thomas More of a cunt that I am ... and ... I 'm no-count for spreading the rumor and making fun of Cindy ... I just get caught up in it. ``
'' Maybe the old you is n't entirely dead, Mel, '' grinned Reggie. `` We should go hanging out more again. ``
'' Maybe we should, '' Melissa sighed. Then she looked to me.
'' ... Thank you, '' I said. `` ... and I 'm sorry about the comment about your ex ... honestly I did n't even know that he ... you know. I was just trying to be a dick. Not an asshole. ``
'' It 's okeh. Now get the fuck out of here. I need to shower again, '' genus Melissa said and she motioned for us to leave.
'' Uh ... yeah. No problem, '' I agreed. I looked over my shoulder one cobbler's last time as we left, and caught passel of genus Melissa strutting towards the showers.

Her ass was really something .
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