The Popular Girl

(This is my first ever story so it probably won’t be great but let me know what you think; good or bad and if everyone likes it, I’ll write a sequel.)

“Fuck”, thought Amber. She had just gotten her math test back and failed, again, big time. She knew she was gonna be in deep shit when she got home and showed her parents….or maybe they didn’t have to know. If she didn’t bring it up then how would they know?

“Amber, stay after class please” said Mr. Hubble.

“Goddamnit, this can’t be good” mumbled Amber.

Class passed very slowly after that. Amber didn’t even focus on the lesson (she usually didn’t but today she didn’t even hear a word) she could only think about what that douchebag of a teacher was gonna say to her after school. If he called her parents she was dead.

Eventually the bell rang and Amber packed up her things and tried to sneak out of the door.
“Not so fast Ms. Harper” yelled Mr. Hubble. “I asked you to stay late, remember?”

“Sorry I forgot” said Amber sheepishly.

“Amber, what are we going to do about your grades? If you continue at this rate then you’re going to fail this class and not graduate”

“I know sir, I know”

“Well we have to fix this and I have a plan as to how”

“And that would be….?” Said Amber, getting a little creeped out.

“I’m going to have to set you up with a tutor”

“Oh”, responded Amber, clearly not what she was thinking. “Well who is it”

“I think Jordan will be a suitable tutor”

“Jordan? Is he that kid that never talks to anyone?”

“I guess. All I know is he has a 97 and can help you”

“Ughh. Fine. Can I go?”

“Yes you may”

Amber didn’t get much sleep that night. Out of all the nerds in her class who could’ve just done her work for her, no, she gets Mr. Doesn’t-Speak. How was this going to work? But then she got an idea. She could persuade him to just do it for her. Sure, she was head cheerleader, blonde, athletic, about 5’4, 120 lbs. 36C tits and the cutest ass in the school. Amber had been using her sexy influence to get things from boys since middle school; she’d just have to do it again.

She found Jordan on Facebook and immediately added him as a friend. She sent a message saying “Hubble wants you to be my tutor.” He responded with “I know”. Great she thought, this guy couldn’t be less interested. She pressed on “When can we start the lessons?” To which Jordan answered “Whenever”. Starting to get frustrated, she abruptly did the thinking for him “Alright fine. Tomorrow after school my house” His answer was “Fine”.

“Oh my fucking god” she thought. “This guy has to be the most boring person in the world, and to make things worse, he seems not to give a shit about who I am.” “There are guys who would give up a leg to come to my house”.

Still a little pissed off about Jordan not respecting her social standing, she began to get ready for tomorrow. If she was to impress this guy, she needed to pull out the big guns. She quickly showered and shaved her legs, did her nails and did a check for any skin blemishes. Then she had to pick out a wardrobe. Usually leaving her top button undone and showing off some cleavage was enough to get any guy to follow her around like a drooling fool. But she knew that this guy would take more. She stood in the mirror and admired her stunning, 17 year old body. “What guy wouldn’t want this?” she said out loud. She ran her hands over her smooth, flat stomach and down towards her shaved pussy except for the small heart right above her clit. Then she ran them all the way back up and played with her beautiful, supple tits. Her nipples got hard and she started to get horny but she quickly shook it out of her mind. There was work to do. She went to her closet and examined all of her clothes. Her daddy owned a bank so she always had the name brand stuff. Gucci, Prada, Guess etc. She walked inside her closet and went to her underwear section. She decided on a pink thong with black lace around the top and a matching bra. She was a 36C but always bought bras a size too small, just for that extra pop of cleavage. She set those aside and began working on the rest of her outfit. She looked at some black yoga pants that hugged her ass in a way she really liked but when she saw her daisy duke cut offs she knew those were the ones. They would really show off her ass and would make sure there was as much skin showing as possible. She then decided on a pink tank top that would show off her nice tits and clung to them no matter how she moved. Satisfied with her choices she laid them out and went off to bed.

Amber over slept and woke up in a hurry.