Brittany and Me part 1

Another new series of stories. This one is a lot longer, focusing a lot on character building and romance, so if that’s not your thing, I must redirect you to my other works, as you probably won’t enjoy this(or at least skip forward if you don’t care for characters much). This story goes into great detail about a friendship that flourishes into more. If you like long stories with lots of detail, etc, then please, enjoy the story:

The story starts in their freshman year of high school and lasts for many years thereafter. Justin and Brittany were complete strangers as they went to different middle schools.

Both kids lead very different lives. Now Brittany was a beautiful girl. She was short and petite, with long black hair, usually straightened. Being half Mexican and half white, she looked amazing. Her boobs were, of course, smaller, maybe Bs, but it fit her smaller frame well. Her ass was an amazing gift of nature, however, as her genes came together perfectly for her. She was ambitious and charismatic, and actually had gotten herself to be ASB president at their high school. By graduation time, she had a boyfriend, John, and they had been dating for a good two and a half years, and even though he was a year older and in college, it seemed they would be getting married soon after the ambitious teen graduated. Her life seemed to have everything going on for her.

Justin on the other hand was quite a bit different. Sure, he was fairly good looking; he kept fit and had a charming face, but he wasn’t quite at Brittany’s caliber. Justin hung out with people from all walks of life, from the varsity football team he was on, to the drama kids he would always “improv” with, to the nerds that he would debate and play video games with. Even still, it was more tolerance than kinship, as there were very few people that the semi-popular kid would actually call his friends.

When he first met Brittany, it was during her “campaign” for presidency freshman year. Before the first bell rang was one of the few times that Justin could talk with his group of “friends”. There were around a dozen of them sitting and standing around the table, bullshitting about nothing in particular, when Brittany came up to the group, followed by her posse of friends. Brittany began a well-rehearsed speech right then and there, urging the group to all vote for her for obvious reasons. Striking up a conversation with Danial, one of Justin’s closer friends, she acted like she was the boy’s best friend. Concluding her speech to the group, and wrapping up her conversation with Danial, she gave him a hug, then parted.

“Woh man, gettin all cuddle cuddle with miss president-to-be, are we?” mocked Justin, hiding his respect for the nerd friend of his for even working up the courage to make eye-contact with the gorgeous girl.

“Yeah, we work a lot together in DECA, so we’ve become pretty good friends,” Danial dismissed the jesting at his expense, switching the conversation back to the new video game coming out later that week.

Now Justin was pretty good at judging people. He knew that sounded bad, but his first impressions of people were usually spot-on. Now he got a strong vibe from Brittany and her close group of friends that she felt she was too good for most people. Maybe she was using Danial for a better grade, or maybe she actually saw something she liked in this friend, but Justin didn’t count on it.

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Storing the memory in the back of his head, Justin fast-forwarded to the next milestone in his and Brittany’s relationship. Brittany had won the election, and was actually quite busy with her royal duties. Justin rarely saw her in the halls and Danial hardly ever talked about her in DECA either. Justin was sure that his prognosis was correct, that the girl was “too good” for the poor guy and that she was only using him.

It was the start of second semester that year and Justin filed into his new 3rd hour class. The teacher, Mrs. Hymes was one of the ‘cool’ teachers that let you choose your seats. The tables – as the school didn’t use desks much – were arranged in islands, grouping four kids in each bunch. Justin was one of the first kids in the class, and shot right toward the back corner of the room, where his comfort zone was. His best friend Shelby came in, sitting right across the table from him, as to make the class much more tolerable.

Shelby was a gorgeous girl. The slender blonde was just a little taller than Justin. Her long legs met perfectly into a gorgeous ass. Her boobs would grow into large C cups, and her hair trickled down onto her shoulders. Sitting together at school whenever they could manage, they figured the class wouldn’t be so bad.

The room quickly filled up, when Justin noticed Brittany enter the room. Making eye contact with Justin, she flashed a smile, then walked straight toward him.

“Hey there! Is anyone sitting here yet?” Brittany asked, signaling to the seat right beside Justin.

“Um, no. No, it’s still vacant,” Justin replied, curious why the girl would choose to sit by two complete strangers when there were surely a few of her friends in the class. Or at least people that she knew at all.

But sure enough, Brittany sat down, as if Justin and Shelby were her friends she had been looking for all day. “Oh hi! I don’t think we’ve met yet. I’m Brittany,” she directed to Shelby, shaking her hand like a businesswoman. Then she turned to Justin, “And YOU! You’re Justin, right? You’re one of Danial’s friends. I hope I’m not imposing, you just seemed neat, so I figured we could sit together,” she explained.

“No, by all means, you’re welcome here. This here is Shelby. Any way that you can make English class more entertaining, I will welcome with open arms,” Justin concluded, then broke into short conversation before the bell rang. The entire time in the back of his head, Justin couldn’t help but think “What does this chick want with me? What is her angle?”

The class bell sounded and Mrs. Hymes was quick in diving into the ice breakers. The fourth seat in the group of desks was never filled, leaving the three of them alone in the corner of the room. Justin didn’t mind, as was his preference. Most of the kids in the class were idiots. In fact, he thought, the three smartest minds were probably sitting at his table.

Mrs. Hymes continued her preaching at the front of the room. “Now I want each of you to turn to your neighbor and ask them three questions of anything meaningful. It could be a ‘when you first saw me…’ or whatever you’d like. Take your time, and get to know your peers a bit.” She paused, before adding “Let’s keep it friendly… and G-rated!”

Brittany took charge right away, “Okay, that’s a good one. When you first saw me, what were your first thoughts?” She smiled, looking at both of her new partners.

“Well, you looked very pretty,” Shelby said, being a little coy.