This Story Is About Cindy 1:8 ( 3 )


School, Teen
PART 1 CHAPTER 8
Two weeks later Cindy was still pissed as bullshit, despite a few pleasant interaction. I was starting to get really occupy that this 'other guy'that Reggie had mentioned was going to win over Cindy. That vexation was turned into a holy terror, however, one saturday afternoon.

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

'' So yeah, '' said Jamie as he took a slightly-too-big collation of his Warren Earl Burger. We were forced to hang on his suspension as he finished his mouthful before continuing. `` The teacher said he 'd apply me credit just for coming in for the extra assistant, so even though I hate geometry proofs I 'll still pass just for showing up a minuscule early. I am trying, though. They 're just hood. ``
'' Why are you roast doing proofs ? In my class we 're working on cos, '' I asked.
'' That 's cuz you 're a yr ahead in math booby, '' he shot.
Jamie had failed math newbie year, and it was one of the few things I had on him, so I pretended to forget a lot.
'' Right, I 'm the pinhead, '' I said with a smirk.
'' Suck a peter, Zach, '' Becky chimed in.
'' Kids be decent, '' 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 minuscule talk and caught up with each other. As the meal was wrapping up I noticed Becky eyeing me thoughtfully. I choose to dismiss her. When we finished eating, I offered to bring all the plates to the sink while aunty Linny called her husband and my dad in for desert. They were having beers on the hind 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 question. `` How are things going with that female child in math ? ``
'' Who ? Cindy ? '' he replied.

My gut clenched.

Jamie continued. `` It 's going all right. I think she likes someone else, but she 'll come around eventually. I can see it in her eyes. She really excavate 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 rumors ? I had no thought what the fuck was going on.
'' Uhm ... yeah, '' I breathed. `` I 'm just ... I got ta construct a sound call for grade. I think I left my grant sheet in my locker. '' I did n't call up Becky would buy that, but it did n't really weigh. She was a deplorable bitch, and if even the thin 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 mind if my mother objected to my loss 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 pleasance ? '' he cooed.
'' Listen. This is serious. The other guy Cindy likes ... do you know who it is ? ``
'' I know it 's someone from her maths class ... that 's about it .... why ? '' he asked.
'' It 's fucking Jamie ... my cousin. ``
'' The Twin ! ? '' he exclaimed.
'' That 's the one. ``
'' ... Oh lord ... '' Reggie practically squeaked.
'' Any advance on where the rumor started ? '' I asked.
'' Some, '' Reggie informed me, to my stand-in. `` I still do n't make love exactly who it came from, but every track 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 bequeath to help us. ``
'' Weeeeeeeeell, I miiiiiight ! '' sang Reggie. I pulled the phone away form my ear as his voice 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 hinge on your bike to school ? '' he asked.
'' To school ? '' 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 phone beeped.

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

I followed Reggie into the school. We went to the main gym first, but found it empty. `` Well, '' Reggie started. `` Maybe she left a small early. Follow me. '' I complied, until following him would hold meant entering the girl 's locker room.
'' What are you doing ? '' I hissed. `` Why are you going in there ? ``
'' Do n't be a slit, '' he said back as he held the threshold 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 fuck, Reggie, '' she called, though her voice was playful.
'' You naked ? '' Reggie asked.
'' Not yet. ``
'' check that way. I got a protagonist with me and we need to lecture to you, '' Reggie informed her.
'' Alright, '' she sighed. Reggie turned to me a motioned with his pass to follow. I rolled my eyes and walked into the missy locker room behind him. As Reggie and I turned down the gangway the girl was down, my heart sank little. It was the fille who had been making fun of Cindy the other day ... the one I pissed off real bad. I just could n't catch up with a geological fault, 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 other day. I put her in her place, '' I said, giving Melissa a disapproving feel. She returned it.
'' Yeah, with a gossip about my ex ... that was low, Zach, '' Melissa shot back.
Reggie looked back and forth between us another few time. `` ... Soooo, you guys are sound ? ``
'' Depends. What are you two here for ? '' genus Melissa asked.
'' Information, '' I stated. `` ... Reggie ? ``
'' We uh ... we 're trying to figure out where the rumor about Cindy started, '' he said.
'' I already told you. I heard it from Jenny, '' genus 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 stupid Mel. I know bullshit when I hear it. ``
'' I do n't have time for this turd, '' muttered Melissa. Then to my surprise, she turned to her footlocker and pulled her mutation bra right off over her head. As the sloshed cloth left her chest, full D-size breasts plopped down ; the sports bra had really compressed them. In a combining of surprise at their size and surprisal at seeing them in the first shoes, my jaw dropped slightly. Without skipping a beat, Melissa then dropped her workout boxershorts and her panties and opened her storage locker. I could hear Reggie talking but cipher was registering. I had no emotional spirit for Melissa, and did n't even feel the inflammation I got from Sunny, but Melissa was a principal jock with an flummox dead body, and though bigger tits were n't necessarily a taste of mine, her naked form still fired electricity off through my body. Between her abs, her ass, her breast and her inflect arms and wooden leg, she was like a sculpture. She reached into her locker and grabbed a bottle of liquid ecstasy and a towel and turned towards me, giving me full frontage aspect of her body. Her consistency was virtually symmetrical, and her bare pussycat was shaved clean. As my erection pressed painfully against my denim, Melissa spoke. `` Do you mind ? ``
'' Wha, huh ? '' I mumbled. I saw genus Melissa 's eyes flicker over to Reggie and back to me. Then I felt a acute painful sensation across my case as Reggie slapped me.
'' Get out of her way daisy fuck ! She 's going to the exhibitor ! '' he yelled at me.
'' Oh, pitiful, '' I said quickly and I stepped out of her way. Melissa walked passed me, and I could experience sworn I saw her coup d'oeil down at my hump ...
She walked away from the gangway of storage locker and into the rain shower room. Reggie walked passed me, following her, and grabbed my arm and pulled me along. `` Get a cargo hold of yourself Zach. We 're still having a conversation. ``
'' Yeah, yeah, I 'm soundly, '' I said, as I tried to force the heat from my cheeks. We stopped in the threshold of the shower room as Melissa turned on one of the shower heads.
'' expression Melissa, this is n't a game. Cindy 's never done anything to anyone. She 's sweet and kind and the schooling is at her throat over a lie person gap ... and she blames Zach, '' Reggie explained.
'' So ? '' asked Melissa as she glanced between the two of us.
I breathed out through my nozzle, and tried to brush off the weewee cascading down Melissa 's body. `` ... So ... I like her ... and I do n't have 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 hand and began rubbing her consistence, washing herself. `` That 's interesting ... '' she continued as she ran her hands over her nipple and around her soapy breasts. `` Cuz it seems like you like me quite a bit, too. ``
Immediately I pulled my eyes away from her thorax and looked back up to her face ... I wondered for a moment if she had the like business deal as Sunny ... but she did n't seem to really be enjoying giving me a show. She was just doing it.
'' I 'll tell you what ... I will order you want you want to have it off if you do something in return, '' Melissa offered.
'' And what would that something be ? '' I asked.
genus 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 Lapp 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 ? '' genus 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 swell ! Come on ! '' I breathed exasperatedly.
'' What do you ask ! I 'm a guy ! '' he yelled. I rolled my eyes and looked back to 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 Melissa as she raised an eyebrow.
'' You 've been trying to give me a piece of ass erection so you can disquiet Reggie. ``
'' Distract ? No. I just wanted to see if getting him to nurse you off would be possible way to get some vengeance for what you said to me the former day. I thought it would be a long-shot, but the hormones of growing boys tend not to disappoint. ``
'' Slut ! '' cried Reggie, disgusted. `` That 's it. You 've changed a lot Melissa. Maybe a little too a good deal. assure us who started the rumor or we 're not Friend anymore. ``
'' okay. I have new friends Reggie, '' Melissa snapped back. `` And you already lie with what the price of that information is, so if you want it ... '' and she looked to me. `` I 'd pop unzipping. ``

At this percentage point I had almost completely blank out she was naked, I was so pissed at this bitch. `` ... So what ... you like, used to be nice ? '' I asked her. Melissa did n't answer, just kept washing herself.
Reggie answered for her. `` Used to be the squeamish girl in the school, and one of my beneficial admirer. ``
'' Huh, '' I breathed. `` What happened ? ``
Reggie shrugged. `` She changed. bozo started really hitting on her in one-eighth grade, she realized how hot she really was, decided she was too skilful for a lot of us. Started treating us as sub-par to her new friends in cheerleading. And even her new friend ... Mel has sealed expectations of them that tend to be one sided. '' Reggie looked from me to Mel. `` She 's form 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 next words, and then looked at her bare ass for a indorse as water system and soap suds ran down her back and slipped between her cheeks. I shook my head word and steeled myself. `` Selfish squawk, huh ? '' I wondered aloud. `` Maybe that 's why her football game beau cheated on her. ``
genus Melissa whirled around, her boobs jiggling with the motion, and the expression she gave me could take in burned through alloy. `` He played lacrosse you mother fucking son of a beef, '' she spat.
Then there was a flash lamp and a clink, and I looked to see Reggie holding his sound 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 picture goes up on societal media. '' Then Reggie turned slightly to me. `` I think a lot of people would appreciate that. ``
'' Delete that now or every undivided girl in this schoolhouse will know you 're a weirdo who snuck into the girl 's locker room. ``
'' Melissa ... I 'm gay. You think I care ? '' Reggie retorted.
'' ... You would n't do this to me, '' she said, calling his bluff.
Reggie sighed. `` You 're decently. I 'm too nice ... Here Zach, '' and he handed me the telephone set, I took it, and on the concealment was just a selfie of himself ... but Melissa did n't know that. I had to strangle a snicker.
'' You wagerer not post that, '' Melissa commanded.
'' Then you 'd better order us what we want to make love, '' I informed her.
'' I swear ... I will fucking kill you, '' she growled.
'' Try, '' I said with a wink, and I hit the upload clitoris with an overstate motion. I saw fear raise up in Melissa 's eyes. Then the earpiece made the short 'bloop bleep'stochasticity, signaling that the upload was complete.
'' You did n't ... ''
'' I did, but the sooner you agree to spill the beans ... the sooner I take it down. '' I looked down at the earpiece and feigned surprise. `` Oh ... wow. Already four 'likes .'You are pop Melissa ! ``

The succeeding thing I knew, Melissa was right on in front of me, charging for the phone. I moved the device behind my back, expecting her to grab for it, but instead, she hauled off and punched me right hand in the fount. `` Whoa, bastard ! '' I exclaimed as I staggered backwards. The sense of smell of copper filled my stinging nose ; she drew blood.
'' carry IT Down NOW ! '' she shrieked. `` ... Or there 's more than where that came from. ``
Slowly I placed Reggie 's sound in my binding pocket, and moved into a fighting stance. genus Melissa charged me, swinging her fist with, to my surprise, a fairly total of precision. Of course, my Mui-Thai was kicking in, so I managed to prevent her mannikin striking me again, until she faked me out by twitching her leg like she was going to throw a kick. My vindication 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 jerk and head-butted me, crashing her brow into my nozzle. The gust sent electric arc through my vision, and I felt my rachis hit the floor.
'' holy shit ... '' I heard Reggie comment. He was right ... this girl could fight.
genus Melissa spoke. `` Give me the earpiece, now. ``
I leaned back and kicked myself up onto my pes. `` Then pop talking, '' I replied. genus Melissa scowled and came at me again. I blocked three smasher and then gave her a strike of my own. I ducked under a punch she threw at my headland, and sophisticate my body, driving my fist into her gut with a correctly draw. 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 grinning tug at the corners of her mouthpiece, but then she came at me again. She and I blocked and struck almost equally ; she was good. After about XX seconds, she finally landed a knee strike to my stomach. I doubled over, and then she grabbed the seam of my shirt and pulled it over my head. Then I felt her feeling my back up pack sac for the phone. I reached my arms around her and grabbed her ( by the ass brass ) and moved forwards until I pushed her into the wall. 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 ready jab in the expression ... not at full power, but enough to shake her world a bit. She shook her head as she recovered from the blow, and wiped her lip. There was rakehell on her handwriting. To my surprisal, she just grinned and laughed lightly. Then she charged again. 'How longsighted is going to go on ? Jesus Christ ...'I wondered ... and then immediately got my answer. Melissa faked me out trade good ... real good, and in a move I guessed was from jiujitsu, genus Melissa put me on the ground with my arm twisted and her knee on my neck opening. The tile level of the locker room was cold on my breadbasket. I tried to move but she only put to a greater extent pressure on my arm, and it felt like if she pushed a lot harder, it would break. With a free paw, Melissa reached to my sac and pulled out Reggie 's sound. She looked at it for a few moments, and then released me. I rolled away as she sat back against one of the rowing of lockers. I faced her, and she started laughing ... for some intellect the sight of this beautiful daughter, sitting naked and laughing while origin ran down her chin, was making my ancestry 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 guy 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 helping hand and I helped her up. She wiped her lip again and regarded the pedigree on her hand. `` ... It was Becky. The girl 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. `` ... Well that 's not adept, '' he stated.
'' That 's really not good ... '' I agreed as I retrieved and pull don my shirt.
'' ... Why ? What 's her deal anyways ? '' asked Melissa.
I sighed. `` She 's my first cousin ... and her similitude chum 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 genus Melissa. `` She 's even more of a cunt that I am ... and ... I 'm sorry 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 start hanging out to a greater extent 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 cock. Not an asshole. ``
'' It 's okay. 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 job, '' I agreed. I looked over my shoulder one live on metre as we left, and caught pile of Melissa strutting towards the showers.

Her ass was really something .
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