High School Blowjob

It was sophomore year. Carl was cute and quiet. I was sitting next to him on the bus. I was an artsy- bookish nerd, scrawny and hadn’t quite developed a womanly figure yet. I wasn’t the type of girl high school boys had any interest in.
Stereotypical for me to say, I know but it was high school. Everything in high school is stereotypical.
Charlie had a fraternal twin brother, Will. Will was a loud mouth asshole. Even if he were good looking his personality destroyed his physical appearance.
There was a girl. I can’t remember her name. What I do remember is that she was a physical goddess type. Big boobs, curvy, long perfect hair, makeup- everything I wasn’t. She was way too cool and popular to talk to me.
She was exactly the type of girl a high school boy would be interested in and they were, a lot of them and she dated a lot of them. This guy for a week, that guy for two weeks, another guy for a month, and then Will.
I didn’t attended the same high school but we all rode the same bus. On that day, the one where I was sitting next to Carl, Will and the girl were sitting in the back seat of the bus. Three rows of seats behind us.
I was watching out the window as buildings passed us lost in my own head. I was looking out into the world searching for acceptance that Carl would never have any interest in me. I remember how nervous I felt and how sweaty my palms were.
Will stood up and yelled, “She sucked my dick after I fucked her,” and started shoving whatever her name was out from the seat.
I can’t say my personality was much different then than it is now.
I pulled my backpack out from underneath the seat in front of me, walked the three rows of seats between us, swung my backpack in the air and hit Will in the face knocking him over. Then I said, “I don’t care what she did. The only person that looks shitty right now is you.”
I was suspended from riding the bus for two days, but I didn’t care. It was bullshit. There was no consequence for Will, of course.
When we all got off the bus Carl laughed off what I had done and told me he thought I was cool. He asked me out. I was elated but I turned him down. Dating him meant I’d most likely have to hang out with his brother too, and that was something I was never going to do.
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