Making the Team/Bring Mary, offer Jesse your other sister
Thinking quickly you make a decision, hopefully a better one than your last one, and blurp out the first thing that comes to your mind. „Okay, how about I bring Jodie over? So then you will have her and don't need Mary.“
Jesse stops in the movement and look at you, studying you intensely, then he shakes his head and smiles once more. „Nah, now I'm really curious to see just how tight this little tart's pussy is," he replies with a chuckle and once more moves to close the door, but you once more blurp out the first thing in your mind.
„Look, I screwed up, I will fix it, okay, just gimme that chance.“
And again he studies you, before finally nodding. „Okay, you bring over the ginger slut, then we'll talk about it, how about this?“ After a look over his shoulder into the direction of the living room, you think that there is where the living room is at least, he adds somewhat teasingly, „Better be quick about it, the boys are getting rowdy soon.“
„Allright, no problem, be back in a moment.“
„You better be. When you come back without a red-head, you can kiss your starting spot goodbye.“
And with that said he closes the door, just as you hear some guys you do not recognize by their voice calling something obscene and laughter from inside. With your heart hammering and your mind racing you storm back home, faster than you have ever before ran in your life. You are covered in sweat and breathing heavy as you come back home, just in time to see your sister drive off with her car. Before you can stop her she is already down the driveway and then speeds off, out of reach and sight. Dammit.
You storm inside, past your dad who is trying to say something, upstairs to you cellphone and call Jodie's cell... only to hear it ringing from her room. The damnable bitch had forgotten her cell, making it impossible for you to reach her now. Fuck!
With a snarl of frustration you throw your phone away, luckily not breaking it as it lands on your bed. Defeated you sink onto your chair, burying your face in your hands. Fuck! Fuck fuck fuckity fuckfuck! Fuck!
That's it, you screwed up, you screwed up majorly. Not only will Mary now have to be the entertainment for a bunch of horny high-schoolers, you have also blown your chance to get onto the team. You're done, you're socially dead, officially screwed, for the rest of your time in High-School you will be the idiot who had blown it. And it had just started. Snarling you turn your computer chair around... and see your youngest sister Stacy coming up the stairs, dressed in dirty and well worn bib overalls, the knees torn, her red pixie cut fizzled and a wild mess. Inspiration hit's you.