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She's walking down the hallway and pulls her hood above her head. She's really not beating the school shooter allegations, but whatever. It doesn't matteRhea frowned at her math test. Another F. She didn't care too much about her grades, but unfortunately her father didn't hold the same values as her. She valued being a gym rat and smoking weed under the bleachers with her ex boyfriend.
She could hear the popular girls snickering from the front of the class. The ringleader of the group, Tiffany, came over to Rhea.
"You know you're really selling the whole burnt out goth kid vibe. What is this, your third failed test?" She sneered like an imp as Rhea glared at her through her dark black locks.
"Just tell me when you're gonna shoot up the school so I don't have to be here when you do it."
Rhea is about ready to snap and punch the lights out of Tiffany when the bell rings and she skips out of class with her perfect cheerleader friends with perfect blonde hair and perfect pink outfits and perfect makeup. She wants to burn this school to the ground, with them in it. Rhea crumples up the math test and shoves it to the bottom of her backpack with the others.
r. Fuck everyone in this school anyway. She decided to skip Spanish and head home. This place sucked.
She got home and snuck in through the window so her mom wouldn't notice she got home and realize she was skipping. She probably wouldn't care, but she didn't want her to tell her dad and get him on her ass now. She lied down on her bed and grabs a blunt from her bedside drawer. She lit a candle so her mom wouldn't notice the smell and opened up a window before lighting it up.
She oughta calm down before her dad gets home. He'll probably get a call from the school saying how "Rhea has missed too many days of school, and we're worried about her grades. She is doing awfully poorly, and we wouldn't want her to not graduate on time." She had heard the speech a million times about now, and was sick of it.
She knew she would probably drop out and her dad would kick her out of the house and she'd spend the rest of her life in a crappy apartment smoking weed with her stupid fucking ex boyfriend and his even stupider blonde girlfriend. She didn't even know why she still bothered to hang around him, but he was still half-decent company, despite being a stupid, selfish, dipshit.
His girlfriend was a complete dumbass, however. There were no redeeming qualities about her. She hated Liv more than anything. Dom was stupid and a shitty person, but his girlfriend was somehow even worse. She was hot though, God knows Rhea could use something to look at. She was such a virgin, she never even had sex with Dom because he was always too nervous and backed out when she took her shirt off.
Rhea heard her dad's footsteps and decided she didn't wanna deal with this mess anymore. She snuck out the window and started walking through the woods. She's slept in the forest before, she can do it again. She was bored, so she decided to rub one out in the woods.
But she didn't realize she wasn't alone. As she rubbed her clit and moaned on the ground, Tiffany was watching from the treeline. She started touching herself to the sight. They both came at the same time.
Tiffany decided in that moment she wanted to spread Rhea open and use her like a fucktoy. She had to get a piece of that, no matter what.
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Rhea sat in the back of class drawing in her notebook in homeroom when the teacher started handing out the field trip waivers.
"Get these signed and brought back here by tomorrow or you're not going on the trip. And there's a list of what all to pack on there too so don't go crying when you don't pack it and don't have it on the trip, okay?"
Rhea rolled her eyes. She hated these stupid field trips. She preferred staying with the teachers at school and drawing in her notebook while listening to music all day. It sounded sad, but it was actually really calm and relaxing. School wasn't the issue, really, she liked some of her classes and the stuff being taught, it was the people in the school that she hated.
Rhea tossed out her field trip slip as she walked out of the room. She was probably just gonna skip that day and stay in her room smoking weed and blasting music.
Tiffy caught her on the way out. "Hey Rhea."
She glared at her. "What."
"You going on the field trip?"
"What do you think?"
Tiffany smirked and bit her lip. "I think you're gonna go. Because I have a surprise for you if you do."
Rhea was annoyed, but couldn't help but be intrigued by the offer. What could Tiffany possibly have to give her? It was probably just a trap. She would probably just make fun of her the whole time with her gaggle of cheerleaders. But something caught her in the spell of the blonde, and she couldn't explain it, but she felt almost compelled to figure out this surprise.
Tiffany pulled her field trip permission slip out of the trash and shoved it to Rhea's chest, making sure to linger just a few seconds longer.
"Be there, okay, Sweetie?"
The nickname, as well as the lingering touch to her chest sent a shiver down her spine. Could she...? No! Absolutely not! Not her! She was the worst possible candidate for a partner. Rhea knew she liked girls, and she couldn't deny Tiffany was attractive, but she was just...the worst!
But the way she looked her up and down as she mocked her, the way she licked her lips, it felt like a predator stalking its prey. But...it felt different now. Before she had seen this predator-prey relationship as merely teenage violence, but now, she realized it was much worse; Or better, depending on how you looked at things. Tiffany had a crush on her.
She was a sadist, of course. She liked seeing Rhea hurt, and she made her hurt. Rhea was sort of a willing masochist, the way she never fought back. She told herself she just didn't want to get in a fight and get in trouble even more with her dad, but how could she say that? She was always in trouble with her dad. Her heart rate quickened as she thought about this relationship with Tiffany, and forged her father's signature on the form.
She had to know for sure what this surprise was.
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Tiffany packed everything she needed to torture Rhea on the busride, then what she would do to her at the zoo. She packed her quiet toy, of course. She didn't wanna get caught and not only out herself, but also get in trouble. If she could only out Rhea and get her in hot water, that'd be acceptable. Though, it'd complicate how Tiffany could play her game.
So she brought a little bullet vibrator. It could fit inside Rhea easily and not make a peep. As she stood outside the school, kids lining up to get on the bus, she spotted Rhea.
"Hey girl! Come here!" She shouted in an obnoxiously peppy voice and rushed over to Rhea.
Rhea scowled at her, but stayed silent. Tiffany grabbed her arm and pulled her aside, to a dark alley in between two buildings of their school. She pulled the bullet vibrator out of her bag and pushed Rhea up against the wall. Rhea tried to resist, but Tiffany, being a cheerleader, was surprisingly strong. Tiffany pulled down her black panties and shoved the bullet vibrator roughly in her pussy.
Rhea went to shout in mild pain and discomfort, but Tiffy quickly muffles her with her palm. "Shh...don't want anybody to hear you, do you?"
She turns it on and pulls Rhea back to the bus. "It's a bumpy ride to the zoo from here," she says as she rests one hand on her thigh and her other on her phone.
Her phone brightly displays the controls for the vibrator, and Tiffany slowly turns it up.
Rhea bites her lip and grips Tiffany's hand on her thigh to stabilize herself, but Tiffy brushes her hand up and rubs at her clit, making her yelp a little bit.
A few people glance over, but then return to their conversations.
"Don't be too loud when I turn this up, okay?" Tiffy then turns it up, and Rhea curls up into her, whimpering low and quiet.
From an outsider's perspective, it just appears for two girls to be cuddling together on the back of the bus, but Tiffy will know. She can hear her whimpers whenever the bus hits a bump.
It's gonna be a long ride to the zoo.