I turned and smiled at Julie Hayter, holding her hand and feeling pretty fucking pleased with myself. Who would have thought that I could snag the foxiest girl at School, the god damned hottest 18 year old that you were ever likely to see. She gave me a little smile in return and I nearly came in my pants. This vision of gorgeousness with her long, straight blonde hair, bright green eyes and the perfect figure clad in a jacket with just her cheerleader outfit underneath (unsurprisingly she was head cheerleader at our school) was smiling at me! I squeezed her hand and floated along to her house where I was anticipating a little bit more than just the kissing we had engaged in our short relationship up to now.
Of course, I had heard all the stories about Julie. How she was unobtainable and would never give out to any of the guys she had briefly dated. How she was a tease and loved all the attention but no one had even got near second base with her and if they did they were immediately dumped. But I ignored all that as jealousy from other guys that would have chewed off their right arm to be me that night. Julie was just picky and why shouldn't she be? But she had picked me, I was the chosen one. I had certainly helped her with her studies these last few weeks so I figured she would be more than anxious to thank me and treat me right.
Her folks lived in a massive place and she led me right in and straight up to her huge bedroom. I had seen no sign of anyone else and was already saying my thanks to God as she closed the door behind us and shrugged off her jacket to revel her tight top wrapped around her large breasts. I couldn't help myself. My hand reached down and under her short skirt and just as it settled on her firm, young ass cheek I was viciously slapped in the face and my dreams shatter by a shout.
"Urgh! Get off me! What do you think you're doing?"
I staggered back, hand to my sore cheek and looked incredulously at her. I mumbled, finding it hard to get the right words.
"But you. I thought. But."
"Well you thought wrong you dirty pervert!"
And with that Julie shot off her knee between my thighs and I felt a sharp pain and doubled up just as her door swung open and her parents hurried in.
The next ten minutes were not the best of my life and as Julie laid it on thick and I stammered my own objections while her father glared at me. I think he was fit to string me up himself but lucky for me his wife seemed a bit more savvy and soothed his anger and seemed content that they should settled for kicking me out and thinking no more about it. I had the distinct impression she knew just what a prick teaser her daughter was and that maybe this wasn't the first time something like this had happened. As I tried to explain myself I was mortified to see over her parents shoulders the cheesiest of grins plastered all over Julie's face. She had had no intention of going out with me, she had strung me along, played me and got what she wanted then dumped me in the shit like this! I was livid but faced with her father, common sense took over and I said nothing and took my exit. But this would not be the end of it, not a chance...
*
I sat in the Maths class and looked as Julie as the teacher read out her test score.
"Julie Hayter 100%. Wow Julie that is an amazing effort you must really have studied for this, it's good to see you're improving so much."
She looked so damned smug as he spoke to her, her perfect teeth flashing in a proud smile that everyone could see. I smiled too, good, my plan relied on her cheating as we had arranged before our 'split'. I realised that she had only been with me to get those answers, I was sure.
"Michael Blain. 54%. A pretty poor effort Mike."
I accepted my paper back from the teacher and looked suitably unhappy. I made sure to glance at Julie though and saw the confused look on her face. How had I got such a low mark when I had the answers? It was a question she asked aloud after class as she grabbed my shoulder as I stood before her locker. I smirked and with a brief exertion snapped her key in the lock. With bemusement still on her pretty face I explained.
"It's real easy Julie. I did so poorly because no one will suspect me of cheating, will they? But you? Well you did get the perfect score, didn't you?"
"Nobody can prove anything asshole!"
"Oh but they can babe. Inside your locker that is now locked? The answer sheet for that exam and for the upcoming five other of your classes. Also a little crack cocaine, don't know how that got in there."
"You're bluffing, you wouldn't dare...."