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High School Girls

... at his insides. "What's this?" They looked up to see Sue Maladonna, one of their fellow sophomores, standing nearby with her usual posse of 'in' girls. "Samantha I can see. When you're desperate for friends, anyone will do. But you, Dana?" Sue's eyebrows arched in contempt while the girls around her tittered, and her lips pursed as she savored her next words. "I'd have expected better of you than to hang with the class whore!" Joe's face paled. Sam and Darren, outraged sprang to their feet. "How dare you!" Darren yelled, his girlish voice coming out in a shriek! Sam felt his temper, always quick to erupt, overwhelm him. Before he understood what he was doing he had taken two strides and given Sue a f***eful, open-armed slap across her mocking face. Shocked silence descended on the cafeteria as Sue reeled back, a manicured hand rising to her shocked face. The red imprint of Sam's feminine hand was clear on her face. The cafeteria burst into raucuous noise, a combination of laughter, excited chatter and people chanting, "Fight! Fight! Fight!". A loud stentorian voice broke through the noise. "SILENCE!" Mr. McMannister, the science teacher, bellowed. His steely gaze surveyed the cafeteria, and nobody made a peep. His gaze landed on Sam, and he quailed. "Samantha Jones! You will come with me to the principal's office. Now!" "Yes sir." Samantha said, staring at the floor. He felt his face burning with embarrassment. His new female face showed his emotions much more easily than his ...

... previous male one, and he hated it. "I'm going to get you for that, you bitch!" He heard Sue whisper venomously. "That's enough out of you, miss Maladonna! Unless you wish to join miss Jones in the principal's office? Your own behaviour was completely out of line as well!" "No sir." Sue looked away, her face dark with anger. Her posse started to coo and commiscerate with her, and Sam, his head still hanging, preceded the teacher out of the hall. Joe and Darren watched him go, Darren's face proud and Sam's filled with gratitude for the loyalty their friend had just shown. The other students in the cafeteria watched them go, and then turned back to each other, the slap the new topic of conversation. Only one student continued to stare after Sam. Amy Feldman had seen what had happened. She had never before noticed Samantha, and wondered how she could have overlooked such hot girl in her own grade! When she had sprang up, her auburn hair bouncing, and then strode forward and let loose that slap, her face filled with fierce protectiveness... Amy swallowed as she felt the warmth in her groin, her nipples hard like little rocks. Yes, she thought to herself, her eyes glittering. She was not like the other sheep, the vapid, wide-eyed cows that infested the school, tittering at each other or over boys like the insipid a****ls that they were. She was different! Amy decided then and there to rectify the mistake of not knowing her. *** Sam waited on the hard bench outside the principal's ...