My Stepbrother's Embrace

I woke to my god forsaken alarm. It’s stupid that I still have to go to school. There’s no point in even trying. I’m bored with my classes and none of these teachers give a sh.it. Reluctantly, I got up. The only reason I go to school now is to enjoy guys and to hang out with my bestie Hera. We have grown up together and are a nightmare together. Our days are filled with terrorizing the teachers and whomever else comes across us. We are by no means bullies perse. We fu.ck up the bullies. Getting up and getting dressed, I fix my hair, make-up, and put on a cute skirt that is all too short, but they can have all the fun they want by trying to get ahold of my mother. If they do, they should remind her I still exist. I really don’t have any goals for my future other than partying and living my life. I work part time at a local café, but that’s because my mom is broke and I’m tired of never having anything. Making my way out of my bedroom, I see my mother’s bed hasn’t been touched and there are no signs of her anywhere. I stopped caring years ago that she was MIA all the time. She’s too busy fuc.king the next dude. At least she is out of my hair and she can stay that way. Grabbing a granola bar, I headed out. Hera is sitting outside my house waiting to take me to school. Her parents got her a car for her 16th birthday. It’s a newer black model Ford Focus. “Eve, Let’s Ricky Bobby out of this bi.tch!” She yells out the window. I couldn’t help but smile. This is why we are best friends. 1. Totally unstable 2. Bad Bit.ches 3. Real We have been running around together since we were in diapers. My mom worked for her family at one point. She only left after my 3rd, nor was it 4th step father?.... Somewhere in there I guess….. wanted to move away. Yeah, that lasted all of a month. That’s when I started hating her and haven’t stopped since. The car was speeding down the road as we headed to school. “Did you hear the tea?” She asks me. “No, I forgot to turn my phone back on. The stupid thing died and I put it on the charger.” “Well, according to that head cheerleader b***h, we have a new kid starting today.” “Ah fresh meat. I hope he’s hot. I’m getting bored again.” Hera and I have messed around with several guys throughout school. Nothing was ever “official”. We don’t swing that way. Hera and I were once together. Actually, we were together for almost 5 years, but things just didn’t work out for us. We did better as friends than anything else. “Me too. None of these mofos know how to give a girl a good time.” She sighed. We were both very sexually frustrated. It wasn’t good for anyone around us. We liked it rough and these guys were too worried about hurting us. I had to look over at Hera and smile. “It’s fu.cking dumb that we can fu.ck each other better than they can.” I pointed out. “You are right.” We both laughed. It had been years since we were together, but man, I do miss the s.ex. Hera knew just how to get me. At one point, we considered trying to go straight, but after 2 days, we had had enough. Our s****l appetites were just too much. Arriving at school, we walked in with our faces looking serious. If people thought we were in too good of a mood, they tended to fu.ck with us more. Walking into class, we plopped down into our seats at the back of the class. The rest of the class started filing in as we talked. They were all careful to avoid us. With the exception of the guys who made passes at us and failed. Today, Jackson was feeling brave. He was a jock and thought he had a chance with us. It was quite comical. There was no way in hell she or I would find any interest in him. “Hey ladies.” He flashes his “dazzling” smile. “What do you want?” Hera glares. “So, I’m having a party at my house this weekend. You’re both invited.” “Thank you, but no thanks.” I leaned back and crossed my arms. “Oh, don’t do me like that.” He plays. “We’re good. I will be spending my weekend between Hera’s thighs.” I couldn’t help the smile that broke out on my face. People were so uncomfortable with Hera and my friendship. Truthfully, I think they are just jealous. My words were a lie, but they didn’t need to know that. Hera and I were planning and going to a party with some college guys. Jackson was surprised by my omission. Most people thought it was hot and, therefore, it got them all hot and bothered for the rest of the day. It was enjoyable watching other people be tortured purely because they have smaller minds than we do. Brittany came stomping over. She is the head of the cheerleading squad. Her attitude sucks. Her appearance is repulsing and for some reason someone was stupid enough to dub her popular. It was sickening to think. “Why don’t you leave Jackson alone and take your freak show elsewhere.” Her voice was high pitched and whiney. It hurt my ears and made my mood foul. “Mind your own business trash.” Hera glared at her. Just to see everyone squirm some more. I walked over to Hera, pulled out of her seat, and sat on her lap with my front in her face. We started making out. Hera knew what I was doing. She was having just as much fun as I was. Her hands slipped down my body and grabbed firmly onto my butt cheeks. I could hear gasps and whispers as people continued to walk into the class. “HERA! EVE! Knock it off!” The teacher yelled as he walked into the room. Mr. Keller was one of the few teachers who had actually earned my respect. He let me finish my work months ago. I’m not a bad student. Just a boring one. Getting up, I headed back over to my seat. Looking at everyone around us, you could see the hunger screaming at us from some of the guys. While everyone else looked repulsed. “Mr. Keller, why is she allowed to do such disgusting things?” Brittany whined. “If you can pass this class 2 months into the semester, then I will let you do as you wish as well as long as you are in my classroom every day”, he pointed out. A lot of people didn’t know Hera and I are extremely intelligent. We are both almost straight A students. The problem was, we were too advanced for our grade. The school board fought us to move forward any more than we already have. So now we get to be stuck in a glass and bored. I wasn’t all that broken up about it. They didn’t give a sh.it then neither did I. Hera went to draw on her sketch pad and I colored one of Hera’s drawings. This was our day. Drawing, coloring, and driving everyone around us bat sh.it crazy. All too soon, the bell signaled for a class change. Which means I was headed over to computer sciences. This woman hated me. She made it her life’s mission to get me sent to the principal’s office at minimum once every class period. She’s the coach for the cheerleaders and her personality sucks ass. Hera had to move onto History, so we parted ways in the hall. She gave me a sympathetic look as, she knew where I was headed. “Meet me at the office so we can walk to study hall together.” I told her. She smiled and nodded. We both know I am going to end up in the office before the class is over. Sure enough, we made it 45 minutes into the hour and a half class. She kept talking down to me and I had had it. I was in a relatively good mood until this b***h started sh.it. “Eve, you need to participate.” “No. YOU need to calm the fu.ck down and leave me be. I haven’t done sh.it to you today. I can if you want to keep pushing me.” I threatened. “I am not dealing with you today. Go to the principal’s office.” She demanded. Today I wasn’t in the mood. “No.” Was all I said. “Excuse me?” I could see her face heating up. “I said no.” “You lady, you march right down stairs to the office, NOW!” I was staring her in the eyes as she tried to scare me into going. Today was going to be a fun one that was for sure. “Or what?” I snickered. “I will call the resource officer!” She threatened. “OOOO, I’m so scared. Too bad we are on a first-name basis. Junior is a pretty cool dude. Call him. I’d love to go hang out with him.” I laughed. If only she knew. Junior was sexy as hell. I bet that as soon as I turn 18, I can pull him. He had black hair, warm skin, and the most perfect eyes. My panties were getting wet just thinking of him. I couldn’t hold back the laugh that escaped my lips. “Coach Barbie”, as we called her, was on the phone with him now. “She won’t go to the office and she is disrupting my class.” She whined. I couldn’t help but to roll my eyes. I was literally sitting there minding my own business when she kept calling on me. It was old. She didn’t even call on the smart nerds with their hands up. She had a vendetta against me. That’s what was up. Not 10 minutes later, Junior came walking into the room. He motioned towards me with his finger. God dayum, if he knew what I would do with it. Standing up, I walked over to him. “What are you doing now?” He asked me in a whisper. “Not a fuckin’ thing. I was sitting minding my own business and this b***h kept calling on me for the answers. She knows I know them considering I’m the student with the highest grade in this class. Rather than choosing someone with their hand up, she singled me out and pissed me off.” My arms were now folded across my chest. “Watch your language in my classroom.” She glared at me. “Fu.ck off.” Was my response. “Do you see and hear this? I don’t understand how Principal Backman has allowed this for so long.” Her antics were getting awfully dramatic. “Would it help if you didn’t single her out every single class. Maybe I should start setting aside this time to come sit in your class and watch how you treat Eve. She’s only a b***h to you when you start having problems. Rather than being an adult.” He c****d his brow at her. “I don’t want her in my class anymore!” She yelled. “Too bad, the only way that is going to happen is if she gets suspended. Which isn’t happening today at least.” That set her off. She stormed down the hall towards the office. I smiled up at Junior. “This is going to be fun. Common, I wanna see Backman rip her a new ass hole.” Junior rolled his eyes and we headed down the hall. It was easy to hear her yelling at him about me. It was hilarious. She looked like a crazy looney tune.