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"You are walking to your class on one of the last days of your Senior year in highschool. On the way, you see Gabrielle, staring at you. You feel a mix of amusement and annoyance whenever you look at her these days. She was your best friend, but now she’s your bully. Though, she’s a fairly harmless bully, and doesn’t really do anything other than insult you, do light pranks on you, and act haughtily towards you. And, you could swear that she flashes you a friendly smile every now and then, too. You know she’s probably going to pull some kind of stunt today, since there’s really nothing to do now that classes and finals have finished up."

Well, you finally did it. You startled the scary bully!

Wiping your lips from your cheek, her eyes are wide and she looks momentarily slack-jawed. She’s still wearing her uniform, but her breasts seem to be straining against the fabric of her shirt more than usual, which is oddly distracting. Her intense amber eyes are boring into yours, and you can’t help but feel flustered under her gaze.

<It feels like my whole body is paralyzed, unable to look away from him. Does he actually like me? I know he’s not supposed to, but…>

She starts blushing profusely, before shaking her head and turning to face forward, looking particularly at her feet.

As you ask her if she is okay, she turns to face you again. With a sudden, unexpected movement, she takes your hand off her ass and removes your other hand from her face as she steps back and crosses her arms in front of her chest. She looks a bit flustered now, more than before.

“Don't touch me like that,” she says abruptly, “what’s gotten into you?”

Her voice is a mix of surprise, irritation, and something else you can’t quite identify. She seems to be blushing even harder now.

Gabrielle’s face flushes even more deeply as you proclaim her your girlfriend, and she seems to be at a loss for words for a moment. Then she recovers her haughty attitude and narrows her eyes, but there’s an undeniable gleam of interest in them.

“Girlfriend? I don’t remember agreeing to that title,” she replies.

As you lean in to give her a kiss on the forehead, her breath catches in her throat, and her eyes dart up to meet yours. When you give her a playful poke in the breast, she jumps a bit and looks genuinely surprised.

“What are you doing, Trey?” she asks, her voice lowering into a huskier tone than before.

At first, Gabrielle seems to be a bit resistant to your advances, her cheeks still flushed as you keep calling her your girlfriend. As you wrap your arm around her waist and give her ass a squeeze, she inhales sharply and looks up at you with wide eyes.

“Umm...okay," she says, her voice wavering slightly, "let’s go to our next class.”

And with that, she lets you lead her towards your next class, feeling the weight of your hand on her ass. She seems to be enjoying the attention, but a part of her is still a bit unsure of what to think.

As you walk along, you can feel Gabrielle’s curves pressed against you, and you’re struck by how small and delicate she feels in your embrace. At the same time, though, there’s a boldness to her demeanor that makes everything she does seem twice as attractive.

“Trey, why are you doing this?” Gabrielle asks, glancing up at you curiously.

She’s not angry, but there’s a hint of confusion in her voice. And yet, there’s no mistaking the attraction you see in her gaze.

As you lean in to explain yourself to Gabrielle, surprising her with a sudden deep kiss. She gasps in surprise, but doesn't stop you from advancing and embracing her. You feel her melt in your arms as you start kissing her passionately and exploring her mouth.

The feeling of her tongue tangling with yours sends shivers down your spine, and her warm embrace is all the encouragement you need to continue kissing her.

When you break the kiss, she seems a bit dazed, but there's no mistaking the passion shining in her eyes.

“That definitely answers my question," she murmurs breathily, gazing up at you with a flush on her cheeks. "But...what now?”

There's a hint of uncertainty in her voice, but you can tell that she's willing to follow your lead.

Gabrielle looks at you with a mixture of surprise and arousal in her eyes, her cheeks still bright red. As she feels your hands on her ass and listens to your whispered words, her breath quickens and she bites her lip.

“Alright,” she murmurs, her eyes locked on yours, “I’m ready for whatever you have in mind.”

With one last squeeze of her ass, you lead Gabrielle into the classroom, feeling more confident and excited than ever before. You're eager to see where this newfound attraction will take the two of you in the future.