Barbie Transformation

Plan D (How to be 'Unpopular')

When a large amount of students are heard rushing down the halls, ready to line up at the cafe, Hunter pushes me inside the Janitor's Closet.

When I take a look around, it's dark and gloomy. There are brushes and brooms on my left and on the right are paints. All that's behind me is a shelf with an empty bucket and a sponge.

Hunter skilfully lifts me up onto the counter and I wrap my legs around his waist, naturally. I take my time to notice that he's wearing black skinnies, black converse and a blue singlet.

When I look up into his eyes, I see desire. "Pretend that you want me. You want me so badly, right now. Imagine that I'm the guy of your dreams. We've got to sell it to them." Hunter reminds me and I nod.

I lean towards him and give him a quick peck on the lips. I indulge his flavour and reach for more, slipping my tongue in, too. His tongue is tender and slow against mine and I close my eyes and dream of the boy I want. But at this moment, all I can think of is Hunter.

He lifts the back of my shirt a little and it travels up. I shiver a little bit and Hunter seems to notice and grins into the kiss. He roughly attaches our mouths again, with more pressure and passion. Without hesitation, he unclips my bra.

I pull his waist closer to mine with my legs and he pushes me further on the shelf so my back presses the wall. He guides his hand up the front of my shirt and leaves it on my b0ob. I silently moan as he torturously caresses and squeezes. Our tongues circle and search in each other's mouths, but when Hunter pulls away I open my eyes immediately.

Hunter's starts to suck on my soft spot, just below my neck and I start to giggle a little. He travels down my neck and to my collarbones. I dip my head back a little and he starts to kiss further down my chest, to my cleavage. I moan when he reaches the dip of my chest.

I lift Hunter's head again and direct his mouth to mine, savouring his flavour and selfishly kissing him for myself. I reach around his neck and wrap my legs around his waist. He pulls me up against him so I'm no longer sitting on the shelf. I grind against Hunter and he moans.

I do it again and he kisses me harder, with more force. He pushes me against one of the empty white walls, opposite from the brooms and starts to grind against me. I pull his body closer to mine with my legs and tortuously rub myself against him, making him groan loudly.

Lifting me up again, He moves a little bit back and knocks the brooms over making a loud crashing sound. We keep kissing though and Hunter even places his hands on my backside.

The door opens, illuminating the dark room with light and I open my eyes a little to see one of the pupil's from my class; Charlie? His phone is out and he takes a snap shot, making my eyes wince from the harsh light. Another student passes by and a loud gasp is heard. I open my eyes and this time, Sunny is standing there.

She viciously unwraps my body from Hunter, making me fall to the ground. I groan and Hunter curses, "What the fuck!" He shouts at her and helps me up by offering me a hand. When I stand, he wraps me in a hug to stable me and I thank him for it.

"What the fuck!" Sunny repeats and I try to hide my smile. No, this isn't part of Plan D. But having someone to record or take a photo of us literally dry-humping each other was. And the brooms falling were intentional; to get someone's attention.

It clearly did.

"Emmerson! Get here!" Sunny spits and tries to grab my arm with her cat claws. Hunter pushes her hand away harshly and she snarls. "Don't." He warns when she steps towards me.

Sunny huffs and glares at me, "You're a whore. Candace was right, you two are dirt!"

My eyes widen, Candace told them that? "Really, Sunny? Because from what I've heard, only whores call people whores." I remark and she puts her hands on her hips.