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Victoria was always the last one to leave the classroom because she wasn't super excited like a little kid to get off campus. She packed her bag slowly, not even noticing that that one girl...she didn't even now her name, was still in the room. She was wearing a short black skirt that went about half way to her knee. And under the skirt was fishnet stockings with cute little black shoes. She wore fishnet gloves and a long sleeve black skirt. Her dark brown hair fell around her shoulders and down her back. The shirt was low cut and her cleavage was visible. She was thin and blessed with curves that she loved

When she noticed the girl, Victoria blinked a little bit and raised her eyebrows. But she didn't say anything to the spoiled little brat as she stood up to leave.
 
Saying sorry was not anything in her vocabulary. It just wasn't something she did. It just wasn't. If something got said, the person probably deserved every bit of what she'd said to them. But in this case, for some disgusting, unfortunate reason, she felt bad. Sure, she shouldn't have been messed with considering she had just got done with a damn pep rally, still wearing her cheer leading uniform and all, but maybe she had been a little harsh. Whatever, and rolling her eyes because her mind was telling her just to hurry up and get this over with, the female with the fiery red hair let out a soft sigh after shooing her friends off and telling them that she would meet them before the game later. No need to have anyone in the room when she apologized. Hazel eyes in their mixture of light brown and green, the uniform held onto the female's figure nicely, crossing the soft skin of her lightly tanned legs before turning to look at the female she had snapped at.

Sasha really wasn't a fan of apologizing, or this girl for that matter, but holding her tongue on that note, she began to speak, "Look, I guess I feel bad or whatever, so I'm going to go ahead and say it. I'm sorry." Sure, that wasn't the nicest apology in the world, but at least it was an apology, and at least she could look her in the eyes while doing it.
 
Victoria blinked a little bit when the girl approached her. She had to looked around to make sure she was actually talking to her. When she noticed that they were the only two in the classroom, she had to look back at the cheerleader. "Uh..okay..." she muttered, not sure why she was even apologizing for. "Er...you are forgiven?" she asked, rolling her eyes as she moved around the girl. She was surprised that the prep even was feeling guilty or whatever.
 
  • Duh I'm talking to you. Rolling her eyes when the girl looked around as though they weren't the only two in the room, her hands fell to her hips lightly before speaking shortly after the plain 'you are forgiven'. "I'm not done," She hadn't completely gotten out everything she had to say, so she might as well get it out now while there was no other confrontation necessary, continuing on talking, "I'm sorry for snapping at you. I'm just cranky as shit, but if you wouldn't have said anything, you wouldn't have gotten snapped at." She announced, leaning down with the habit of not bending her knees and digging into her gym bag, the female found herself pulling out a brush and a hair tie, pulling her hair down with the brush and brushing it out before tying it up into a bun. [/list:u]
 
That made Victoria stop and turn to the girl. Then she blinked at her, able to see her ass quiet nicely. She raised her eyebrows at her as her dick under her skirt gave a slight stir. She laughed softly as sh went over to her. She glanced at the door and figured everyone was getting ready at the game. "If you weren't a stupid little spoiled brat, we wouldn't have a problem..." she mtutered.
 
  • The words 'spoiled little brat' snapping in her head, the female was quick to finish putting her hair up in the proper messy bun, her eyes large when they shot over to Victoria. The expression on Sasha's face was that of a 'No you didn't' esque look, her arms crossing over her C cup chest, "And if you weren't a smart ass, the PROBLEM wouldn't still be going on, now would it?" The question was rhetorical, rolling her eyes up to the ceiling because honestly, this ways just way too unnecessary of an argument, though if she wanted to have at it then Sasha was more than willing to win this argument and get on with her life.[/list:u]
 
"Well, if you wouldn't take things up that ass when you can just ignore me, like I wish you would, we wouldn't have a problem to begin with," Victoria said, rolling her eyes right back at the girl as she stood in front of her. "What the fuck did you think I would do after you gave me that pathetic excuse of an apology?" she demanded, frowning at her and then laughed softly. "How cute. Who knew that the cheerleader was a little lessy," she teased.
 
  • This was about the time that Sasha would have plainly walked out of the room and went on to the before game practice, though there was a stubborn twinge in her head that knew this bitch would never let it down if she did. "Well if you'd keep your fucking mouth shut in the first place, this wouldn't even be going on right now." Arms still tucked over her full chest, the female leaned on her left leg, hazel eyes still narrowed before scoffing lightly at the latter comment made, "Aw, the dyke is getting a rise out of talking to someone important." She evidently was a spitfire, leaning down to toss her brush into her bag and tuck away whatever she had left on the desk, the female zipped it up, evidently about to leave the freak in the room by herself. "And you wish you had this ass, bitch."[/list:u]
 
Victoria snorted and rolled her eyes as she moved to let the princess walk past her. "Yeah, you wish I wanted your ass. Trust me. I can get any ass I wanted too." And if she wanted, she could even have Sasha's ass, though she knew that would probably take more effort than she was willing to give. She just shook her head at the girl. Oooh, she so wanted to just bend her over and rape that little slut. It sounded so tempting right now...but the bitch would totally tattle.
 
  • Sasha let out a laugh when Victoria stated she could have anything she wanted, raising a middle finger up lightly before responding with a simple, "But not this one~" In a taunting voice, still laughing on her way to the football field to practice for the football game tonight.

    ( I'm going to fast forward to after the game, and we can spark things up from there. xD )

    Her friends going home after finishing their showers, Sasha being the last cheerleader on the field went into the girl's locker rooms, peeling her clothes off her figure and stepping under the heated water and letting out a soft sigh at the steam that filled the locker rooms. [/list:u]
 
Going to the game was not something she was planning on doing, but Victoria waited until she noticed that the whole squad and left, but for Sasha. She wasn't sure if she should do this. No doubt Sasha would end up telling the whole school that Victoria was lesbian and that she was very different from other girls. She was the only one that she knew that had a dick and a pussy...She could always move if things got out of hand. She slipped into the locker room and waited right out of the showers. She didn't want to get wet.
 
The showers turning off a good fifteen minutes later, Sasha wrapped herself in a white towel before wringing her hair out gently, moving out of the shower hall and nearly jumping out of her skin when she noticed Victoria standing outside of the showers. "What the hell. .?" It would've been a little bit more scary if she really cared about the something of an argument that had gone on earlier, raising a brow before letting her wet hands fall to her hips, "So you're stalking me now?"
 
Victoria had aquired the janitor's keys and made sure that the doors were locked so no one could come in. She smirked at the girl and stepped closer to her. "Oh yes. I am stalking you, honey. I can't get you out of my head, baby," she teased the girl, pinning her against the wall with a grin. "I just can't hide it any more, Sasha," she whispered in a higher pitched voice than she normally talked with. "I want you so badly it hurts," she teased with a smirk, placing her hands on either side of her head and put her leg between Sasha's legs.
 
  • Still wringing her hair out just slightly, her lightly curly wet hair stuck to her face lightly once she released it, disregarding the fact that the girl had gotten closer. However, when she was pinned against the wall, her brows cocked up quite a bit, evidently having not been taking her seriously. "Will you get the hell off me?" Pushing her once and noticing that she barely even moved, the space between them seemed to disappear when her leg found itself between her own, towel still tucked in just above her chest. "What do you even want?" Letting out an exasperated sigh, this was just getting tiring for Sasha, her eyes now looking back into the other female's. [/list:u]
 
"If you don't stop being a bitch," Victoria whispered as she leaned in to whisper into her ear. "I am going to make you regret fucking with me. So what if I don't look like or dress like you. So what if I am not a spoiled little rich bitch. Maybe if you get your fat head out of the clouds, you would realize the the fucking world doesn't evolve around you..."
 
  • Was this chick trying to threaten her? Especially considering most of that confrontation earlier had been her fault, in her eyes, she hadn't done anything wrong, especially with her apology earlier. It was Victoria's fault for trying to be a bitch when Sasha was already cranky from that dumb pep rally. "Get the fuck off me." Who did she think she was, coming at her like this just because apparently the big bad dyke had gotten her feelings hurt, eyes narrowed because evidently Sasha was getting all the more pissed off about her being in her face and being unable to move. "You think just because you look like a fucking black hole that I, or anyone else, is supposed to be scared of you? Please. And honestly, this shit was squashed earlier." And again, the female's eyes narrowed before stating once more, "GET off me." [/list:u]
 
"You didn't have to apologize to me. I was not going to go home to cut myself," Victoria snapped, rolling her eyes as she showed her wrists. They were completely clean. She moved away from the girl and shook her head. "I don't understand why the thought of apologizing to me would ever cross your mind. And you could have been a lot more tactful about it. You were a bitch with every word that came out of your mouth."
 
  • Shaking her head once she finally backed off her, Sasha moved to her gym bag and sat down beside it, crossing her smooth legs lightly and digging into her bag for a clip for her hair. "I mean damn, I can't feel human every once in a while?" She said she had apologized because she felt bad, and she did remember stating that fact, so it wasn't too hard to figure out why; Like she said, she'd just felt bad and decided to apologize. There was nothing difficult about that, and finding the black clip and using it to tame her hair, clipping it up on the back of her head, she rolled her eyes and looked over to Victoria, "Is it really that big of an issue that it's tearing you up on the inside? Shit." Standing up again, her hands found themselves on her hips before looking back to Victoria with a 'Fine let's do this shit again' face, "I'm SORRY." There was nothing else to it, no 'I'm not done's, nope, just simple. [/list:u]
 
Victoria rolled her eyes at the girl. "Next time, I don't even want you stupid apology, okay? Just let it go. It won't kill me that some prep didn't apologize to me." she said, shaking her head as she started for the door. She was seriously thinking that she was going to fuck this girl tonight, but she was so angry, she couldn't get hard even if she wanted too. She shook her head as she opened the door to leave.
 
  • Of course, it still didn't end on any sort of good note, Sasha turning her back on the girl to dig into her bag to find her change of clothes, and pulling out a pair of pants without realizing that she didn't have a shirt or a bra to put over her upper half, the female began to change carefully. "Fucking christ." She cursed under her breath, holding her full chest in her hands before tilting her head out into the long aisle that lead to the door and biting her bottom lip. "Would you mind doing me a favor?" Yeah. This was the unfortunate sort of karma that she didn't expect to happen until at least two days later, though she at least needed a clean shirt to wear at least until she got home.[/list:u]
 
Victoria frowned a little bit at the sound of her voice. Not one to yell across the room, she sighed as she walked back to the girl and blinked at her half nakedness. She raised her eyebrows as she looked at her face. "what?" she asked, tilting her head to the side. She wouldn't promise she would do it, but she would at least try to play the nice girl and at least hear what she wanted from her.
 
  • Hands still cupping her breasts and involuntarily pushing them up thanks to the way she had to hold them, the redhead let out a faint sigh before letting her eyes move to the ground, "I need a clean shirt." She stated plainly, evidently knowing she wouldn't call her back just for anything, considering that apology thing had already been out of the way and tossed aside. Ignoring the fact that the girl had basically given her a look over when she returned from the doors to standing in front of her, Sasha moved back to her locker, her back to the other female as she carefully opened the door and began rummaging through her things.[/list:u]
 
Victoria was going to retort with something rude, but she held her tongue. "The only clean shirt I have is what I am wearing..." she muttered, having no problem with going home with just her bra on. Her mother was no home this week. Out for a business trip. "I don't know if that will be good enough for you though, since I have worn it all day..." she said, tilting her head to the side a little bit, watching her carefully.
 
  • Keeping herself from being surprised that nothing smart had come out of her mouth, Sasha turned and looked over her shoulder when she stated that the only somewhat clean shirt she had was the one she was wearing. "Well fuck. I can't just drive home without a shirt on. And I can't just walk into my HOUSE without a shirt on." Considering she had brothers and she knew for a fact that he and his stupid friends were at home, his older sister walking into the house holding her chest would only further send his creep friends into an orgasm fest. Looking over her shoulder again however, Sasha raised a brow when she took note of the female watching her, "Why are you watching me?" The question wasn't snippy, just a simple question out of curiosity. [/list:u]
 
Victoria raised her eyebrows again. "Well, I am waiting for your answer. Do you want it or not..?" she asked, shaking her head a little bit. She rolled her eyes as she took off her shirt and threw it at the girl. "No one is home at my house. I can walk in naked if I really wanted too," she said, shrugging her shoulders a little bit at her. "You can give it back whenever. I won't miss it that much."
 
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