Teenagers can be so cruel sometimes. It reminds me of...” Chris looked nervous.“Of that time when I went school in your old town.” I said with a... little emotion as I could.“Yeah. I still have bad dreams about that.” Chris said.I couldn’t help but I laughed at that. I was about to say something stupid when my sister sat her lunch down by us.“So how is Chris Routh doing these days? Or should I say who...” Suki was saying.“WHAT brings you over here sister? You’re not with your usual group.” I. I wanted to know how far this was going to go. When I stood back up, he turned me towards his desk and leaned me over it. He didn't ask. "Now that... is one hell of a lovely fucking view," I could hear the smile without even seeing it. His hands were on me on no time. Exploring the curves of my waist, my thighs, and my ass. That's when he hit me.SMACK! I cried out in pain as the heat started to build on my ass. But it didn't happen just once, or twice, but four times. Twice for both cheeks. . Putting on my make up, I wanted to look my best for Beth. After fixing my hair in a ponytail, I decided on no bra as I slipped on a powder blue polo shirt over my firm breasts. Next, I put on a matching thong and then my navy blue pleated shorts. I decided to wear my pearl teardrop earrings with matching pendant.The final touch was my favorite perfume, Eau d’ Hadrien. It was time to go pick Beth up for our day of shopping for the camping trip.Driving to Beth's, I decided that I wanted to see. Bye.”The next meeting was not too good. A guy about our age walked up to us and made to push me as he went by. My only response was to not be pushed. I’m not heavy but I am strong. I think he was surprised that I didn’t brush aside. He stumbled off balance. “Hey, watch where you’re walking.”I said, “I was. You made an effort to bump into me.”“Look, pretty boy. You don’t own the sidewalk.”“That’s true. Neither do you.”He made a fist and stepped back for room. Agnes released my hand. I let him.