Walking through the school halls was Sophie Brights favourite time of day. Seeing the girls green with envy, and the boys eyes bulging out of their heads really was quite an ego boost. She liked to bend the uniform rules, sewing her skirt so high she wouldn't dare bend over, unless she was trying to seduce a boy of course. Her top few buttons were undone, exposing her cleavage. As she walked through the sea of students to her locker, her bestfriend Zoe bolted over to her.
"Hey guess who I heard likes you?" She winked at me as she nudged me teasingly.
I rolled my eyes as I laughed at her. Zoe knew as well as I did that I was the biggest player in the school, more than some of the boys. "Who?"
She cocked one of her eyebrows as she revealed the name, "Anthony Jones."
I scoffed, "Easy, by Saturday he will be asking me to marry him," I giggled as I made my way to where Anthony usually hung out. That's the good thing about Zoe, she never judged me for my ways, she merely helped me.
I swayed my way over to Anthony where he was hanging out with his usual bunch of annoying friends. It not that he was unpopular, but his friends were those guys who always made filthy jokes and expected a girl to laugh.
"Anthony, can I talk to you for a sec?" I spoke in my sweetest voice and made sure to stick my chest out.
"Uh yeah sure," He looked around at his friends as they all wolf-whistled. "What's up?" He asked looking at me seriously.
"Well," I laid a hand on his chest and stroked the collar of his shirt seductively, "I heard around the school that you liked me."
His left eyebrow lifted slightly, "What?"
"Don't be shy Anthony, I know I have that affect on boys," I leaned in to kiss his neck and he pulled away abruptly. I gasped, "What was that for?"
"Why would I like someone like you! You play boys, use them for sex then treat them liked dirt! No way would I ever like you! SLUT!" Anthony yelled as he stalked back to his friends. I stood there in shock. I had never been turned down by anyone. EVER!
I swayed back to where Zoe was standing at the locker, "What happened!" She exclaimed as soon as I stood infront of her.
"Oh my god Zoe that guy is such a loser, he wanted to do it with me in the toilets like right away! I mean I'm not exactly classy but I do have some respect for myself," I flipped my long brown hair over my shoulder as I laughed, pretending I had not just been humiliated.
Zoe's hand went over her mouth dramatically, "What a sicko! Don't worry plenty more fish in the sea! I heard Lance Jameson likes you!"
"Zoe you are so full of shit!" I punched her playfully in the arm as we made our way to history.
After the last bell had rung I had a headache from thinking about my conversation with Anthony. No way could I lose my player status. I needed to find another guy, now. I said goodbye to Zoe and walked over to the football field. Lance was a jock so of course he was hanging out with all of his friends there. As I approached they all nudged eachother and gasped and whispered. I smiled to myself.
"Lance, can I talk to you?" I did the exact same thing I had done with Anthony except this time it worked. At least Lance saw a good opportunity when he was presented with one.
"Hey guys I'll catch you later okay!" Lance called out to his mates a minute later after we had our "talk". "So uh, where do you wanna' go?" He asked, running his hand through his hair nervously.
I linked my fingers with his, "Somewhere private," I purred as I leant up and kissed just under his jawline. He quivered under my touch and my confidence boosted sky high.
An hour later we were back at my house. My mum worked 24/7 and even when she wasn't working she was at her boyfriend Derek's house (VOMIT).
"Nice house," Lance said nervously as I led him up to my bedroom.
I shrugged, "It's okay I guess." We walked into my room and I drew the curtains shut. It was actually a little sad at how good I was at all of this.
Lance sat on the bed and his leg shook.
"Are you okay?" I stood infront of him and rested my hands on his shoulders.
He nodded quickly, "Uh yeah just you know, a little nervous?"
I cocked on eyebrow, "Lance, are you a virgin?"
"No!" He yelled but he couldn't meet my eye.
"It's fine if you are, I just don't want to pressure you into anything" I knelt down to meet his gaze. Where was this soft spot coming from?
He lifted his gaze to meet mine, "No, I want to do this." He seemed determined now. Before I knew it Lance had me pushed up against my bedroom door. He kissed me roughly but passionately. His tongue danced on my lip begging for entrance. I let him in and he kissed me deeply. I broke the kiss to begin leaving soft delicate kisses down his neck as I unbuttoned his shirt. I moved us over to the bed and sat him down as I began to slowly take off my clothes. Removing my school shirt and skirt until I was just in my underwear. I could see his erection through his pants and I smiled to myself. I unclipped my bra and his eyes went wide with lust. He pulled me towards him and I undid his belt.
To find out the end of Sophie's afternoon with Lance, read the next chapter coming soon :)
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A Players Guide
Teen FictionSophie Bright was one of those girls that boys drooled over, and other girls hated, because they wanted to be like her. She was known as the school player, every guy she ever talked to would end up with a broken heart. Here is her guide/story on mai...