BIG-J

2

As the days went by, I grew closer to Elinia and Dominic, finding solace in their friendship amidst the turmoil of school. Unfortunately, James seemed to have developed a peculiar obsession with me. Whenever I walked through the hallways, he would purposely trip me, hoping to see me stumble and fall. Yet, I couldn't care less about his juvenile antics. Our disdain for each other grew to such an extent that it became palpable.

During a particularly aggravating math period, James decided it would be amusing to pour water all over my meticulously written notes and homework. Unable to control my anger any longer, a surge of adrenaline took over as I marched straight toward him. Without hesitation, I delivered a swift punch to his face, relishing in the satisfaction of seeing blood trickle from his nose. Though I earned a glare and detention, it was a small price to pay for putting him in his place.

Once detention was finally over, I made my way to my locker, only to be greeted by the unwelcome sight of James and Tina, his so-called ex, engaging in a display of affection, more like sucking each other's tongues. Disgusted by their shamelessness, I quickly stowed my books and attempted to leave. But James, with a dismissive shove, pushed Tina away and approached me.

"My, my, look who's here," he sneered, his smugness oozing from every pore. I made a deliberate choice to ignore him, hoping he would take the hint and leave me alone. But he continued, undeterred. "Sweetheart, it's okay. I know you like me. The way you blush whenever you talk to me." I couldn't help but snort at his delusion, retorting, "Keep dreaming, you pathetic excuse for a human. Today I only punched your nose. Wouldn't be surprised if I decided to aim a little lower and punch your precious balls." His glare intensified, but he eventually stormed off, accompanied by Tina with his hand firmly planted on her ass.

Satisfied with the way I had put James in his place, I made my way towards the school's exit. However, my departure was interrupted by the sight of Dominic patiently waiting for me. A sweet smile illuminated my face as I approached him. "So, what are you doing here?" I inquired curiously. He gazed at me with warmth in his eyes and replied, "Well, can't I wait for my sweet, pretty friend?" With that, he presented me with a bouquet of roses. Taken aback by the unexpected gesture, I asked, "What's with the roses?" He giggled playfully and responded, "Just appreciating my friend. Can't I do that?" Touched by his thoughtfulness, I couldn't help but smile and embrace him in a warm hug. As we bid each other farewell, we decided to head home separately, content in the solace of our blossoming friendship.

As soon as I arrived home, I was greeted by the warm embrace of my mother. Eager to find solace, I headed for my room, tossing my bag into a corner before collapsing onto the bed. Lost in my thoughts, I was startled by the sound of a notification on my phone. Curiosity piqued, I unlocked my device and opened the message, revealing a text from Dominic.

A smile crept onto my face, and an involuntary blush coloured my cheeks as I read his words. "Hey, would you mind hanging out tonight? Maybe we could go to the park." It wasn't that I had romantic feelings for him, but his gestures and that infectious smile of his were undeniably adorable. It seemed like a perfect way to escape from the drama of James and the unfortunate events of the day. Deciding happily, I typed my reply, "Sure."

As the evening approached, I readied myself for our outing. I chose to wear a tight black crop top that shaped my tits and paired it with jeans. Stepping out into the darkened streets, I spotted Dominic waiting for me. His face lit up upon seeing me, and he enveloped me in a warm embrace. Softly, he whispered, "Oh, I'm so glad you came over."

Together, we made our way to the park, where the swings awaited our company. Settling into the rhythmic motion, we began to open up, sharing tidbits about ourselves. The evening air was filled with laughter and heartfelt conversations, as we forged a deeper connection beneath the starlit sky.

As the night grew darker, we reluctantly decided it was time to head home. Dominic walked me to my doorstep, his presence bringing a sense of comfort and warmth. Just as I turned to bid him farewell, he surprised me by leaning in and planting a gentle kiss on my cheek. Shocked and caught off guard, I couldn't help but blush furiously, my cheeks aflame. His playful giggle echoed in the air as he observed my flustered expression. "Goodnight, sweetheart," he whispered, leaving me standing there, captivated by the unexpected gesture and the fluttering feeling it ignited within me.

Startled yet filled with newfound excitement, I made my way inside, my heart racing. The shy smile on my face refused to fade as I replayed the moment in my mind. The thought of his kiss lingered, leaving an indelible imprint on my thoughts. That night, as I slipped into bed, a sense of contentment washed over me. Sleep came easily, and dreams were woven with the touch of sweet anticipation.