Team Photos 5: Lauren - Sex Stories

Team Photos 5: Lauren

... say to them” “Lauren, NO! You know what will happen if you get caught fighting again. You’ll get suspended or kicked out of school!” She was trying to pull me back, pleading with me, but no way was I going to stop. I loved my big sister and we were much closer now after yesterday’s events and there was no way that I was going to let anyone hurt her, not while I could do something about it. I didn’t have to ask who it had been making fun of her and I knew just where to find Lisa and her friends. They were always hanging out by the basketball court, preening and flirting with the boys that played at lunch. Lisa was sitting in the middle of her little group, dirty blonde hair tied up in pigtails, too much make up, skirt too short and looking like a used up whore. But she always had the boys eating out of her hand and a group of vapid girls following her around. It didn’t take much to figure out why the boys followed her, and I think the girls were just too scared of her, so better to be with her than against. I hated girls like that. I walked straight up to her, staring down at her, so close our knees were almost touching, forcing her to look up into the sun that was shining down from just above my head. She had to squint, making her look a little pig like. “What did you say to my sister you pig?” I demanded, poking my finger into her shoulder. Caitlyn was standing behind me, trying to look invisible. “Don’t touch me, giraffe!” She retorted in a haughty voice. She’d come up ...

... with that pathetic insult last year, it didn’t bother me, but she seemed to think it was some kind of major victory. “I asked you what you said, now tell me,” I poked her again with every word. Her followers just stared, seemingly all too eager to watch what was going to happen, not wanting to stop what we all knew was coming. Lisa stood up, or at least she tried to, I hadn’t left her enough room so as soon as she started to stand she bumped into me and I pushed her back down. I poked her again, harder this time; I knew that her shoulder would be hurting now. “Come on, start talking, you seemed happy to talk about Caitlyn earlier, so why not now?” I couldn’t hear the game going on behind me anymore so I figured the guys must all be watching us as well. I wasn’t exactly being quiet and I had a reputation. Lisa seemed to draw courage from her audience; she slithered backwards and managed to stand up on the bench, finally enabling her to look down at me. With an evil little smirk she said, “I called her a midget, Chesty the dwarf, cos she’s a freak, just like you!” That was just the push I needed, “Lauren, don’t!” I heard Caitlyn say from behind me, but I wasn’t going to stop now. I pulled back and slapped Lisa across the face, the sharp crack of my hand across her mouth brought a collective gasp from her friends. I heard a quiet “Woah” from somewhere behind me. Lisa stared at me in shock, her hand reaching up to her face, already turning red. “How dare you?! You slapped me you ...