2T4U/Jack/Morning/Fiona's/Ask about the fight at school
“So,” you say, “Fiona said something about how you got into a fight at school? What is that all about?”
“Yeah, that,” she says, “that was so unfair! Some crazy bitch just decided to start attacking me out of nowhere and the school decides to expel both of us!”
“What?” You respond, “that sounds a little hard to believe. She also said something about that the fight was over a boy?”
“Hah!” Samantha responds, “nah, that’s not what it sounds like. Psycho bitch wanted me to help hook her up with my brother’s friend, but he wasn’t interested. She went all crazy after I told her to stay away from us.”
“Ok,” you respond.
“My mom said I need to come live with my crazy Grandma here because that way I can be in a different school. My school wouldn’t listen to us when we told them it was all the other girl’s fault, but she managed to get me in to this school here, but now grandma is all telling people how I’m 11 and already having sex with boys and stuff like that.”
What!? 11!!? With the mouth on this kid, you had guessed her at at least 13. She’s making herself sound all innocent, but it is pretty clear she hangs out with a rowdy crowd.
“That’s fucked up!” You say, getting a momentary smile out of her. There is a bit of an uncomfortable pause after that, you realize she is watching you to see what you say next. There is one thing you need to know though. “Ummm… have you…?” You ask, acting hesitant as you stand just barely within arm’s reach of her.
“No way!” She says, flopping herself back onto the bed in her frustration, apparently having forgotten about her state of undress as her shirt flies up and leaves her pussy on full display. “Grandma is a complete psycho!” She says, flopping around a bit more as she starts to toss her pillows about on the bed, “she goes making up lies and stuff to her friends about how I’m all these horrible things! She’s got something wrong in her head!”
So, a virgin then… but she’s only 11! Somehow though, that just makes her more appealing. And with all the crap she is saying is going on in her life, she sounds like someone who ought to be easy to add to your list of conquests. You know girls, especially girls of this age range, and she’s going to be a snap to convince to open her legs.
“Yeah, she is a bit of a mess,” you say, kicking off your shoes and taking a seat on the bed next to her, looking intently at the side of the girl’s head as she casts her agitated gaze about the room. “I don’t know why my mom puts up with her. She is always coming over to our house and talking for hours about all sorts of gossip. Most of it tends to sound like she is full of shit.” That’s it, keep telling her things she wants to hear and can relate to.
“I can’t believe it!” She growls, flipping her body around and throwing her head back on your chest.
Wow! That was quick! She seems to have become comfortable with you a lot faster than is normal. The only other time you have had an experience anything like this was with that girl Emily at your sister’s last birthday.
“Umm… Have you ever done it?” Samantha asks, turning to look straight up into your face. “I mean… umm… with a girl?” She starts to blush very deeply at these words and starts to avoid eye contact, looking down and around the room.
Have you ever done it!? You’ve probably seen more action than any other guy in the freaking school! What would be the best way to answer her though?