Other Side of the Tracks- Part one - Sex Stories

Other Side of the Tracks- Part one

Other side of the Tracks

"Hey," Julie said as she grabbed Kat's arm gently, "can I ask you something?"

Kat tensed up just a little. Girls like Julie didn't approach girls like Kat in the high school bathroom unless there was something going on. For Kat, it never seemed to go away: no matter how long she'd been aware of it, she was still a little defensive around the popular kids. She couldn't afford to go to therapy, but she knew damn well what it was: jealousy.

Julie was blond, pretty, came from money, and had dated a couple of the best guys on the football team.

Kat, on the other hand, liked to dye her hair, didn't fancy herself as conventionally attractive, came from a broke and broken home, and ... well, the guy thing was complicated. She'd fooled around with a couple of the very jocks that Julie had dated, but it just didn't light her fire, and she didn't understand the appeal. Given how out-of-control her life had been, she needed a sense of control now, and she wasn't interested in dating some quarterback who thought he could run things.

Kat felt insecure compared to Julie, even though she knew she didn't have anything to prove, and she kept her demeanor just a little tough in order to compensate.

"Sure," Kat said without emotion. "What's up?" She kept it noncommittal because she was somewhat worried that Julie was going to confront her about sleeping with one of the same guys.

Julie poured on an inappropriate amount of charm. "Well, I was ...

... wondering," Julie said sweetly, putting on a big grin. "I, uh... I talked to Andy, and he said you might know where to get some gummies."

Kat exhaled a little and the tension went out of her shoulders subconsciously. Of course - Julie was one of the good girls, and she wouldn't have access to the bad things. Kat tried to keep a poker face and stay tough, and Julie didn't have enough experience to see through it. Kat, however, saw through Julie. Julie had never come to her with the charm turned on before, and it was amusing to watch.

Julie continued on, making it about herself. "I'm under a lot of stress with exams coming up," Julie lied. She wasn't under any stress - she didn't particularly care whether she got an A, a B, or a C. Her parents would send her to college regardless, and she flirted with enough teachers, and she would whine to her parents to make sure they complained about any grading issues. "Could I get a couple of those to help me relax?"

Julie batted her eyelashes a little with the request. In her selfish mind, she was practically doing Kat a favor: opening the door to social acceptance. She always got what she wanted one way or another, and she'd never really had to work hard at it. Being young and having an easy road through life so far, she hadn't had to build up a toolkit of social skills yet - and it showed. She had two modes: pretty please, and whining - and she always used them in that order.

Kat tried to stifle a snicker at the thought of Julie ...