Cheryl spent the whole night looking for the perfect outfit to show up in at (Y/N)'s House.
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"Woah," Jason said walking into his sisters room. "Where are you going all dressed up." He asked.
"I'm going over to my lovely girlfriend's house."Cheryl said applying a layer of red lipstick. "So long story short...don't wait up." She finished grabbing her jacket and strutting out of the house.
Cheryl was parked in front of your house doing one final check in the mirror, once she felt satisfied with it she reached for the handle of her car.
At the same time your front door opens and out walks a tall brunette in a tight black dress.
"Thanks I really needed that." The girl said kissing you on the cheek.
"Me too, but I do have to disagree with you that dress looks way better on you than it does on the floor." You said.
"Thanks sweets call me, we could do it again sometimes." She smiled before hopping into her car and driving off.
Cheryl was pissed to put it in the kindest way possible.
She sped all the way home stomped up to the front door, swung it open and slammed it shut.
"How'd it go?" Jason asked walking out of the kitchen.
"Shut up."
The Next Day
Cheryl paced back and forth across the hallway waiting for you to show up she didn't know exactly what she was going to do but she knew it would be big.
Just as she turn she spotted you walking down the hall and marched right up to you and slammed your back into the lockers.
"What the fuck!?!" You yelled.
"My thought exactly," she replied. "Especially when I saw that low class tramp coming out of your house yesterday." She said.
"What were you doing at my house?" You asked.
"That's not the point." She quickly got back onto her topic. "The point it in pretty sure you know who I am and that I most certainly do not share what's mine."
"Okay, What does any of this have to do with me?" You asked confused.
"EVERYTHING!" She yelled before lowering her voice not wanting to draw attention. "You are mine and if that tramp thinks for one second that I'm sharing you sh-."
"Stop calling her a tramp, she's my sister Cheryl." You said. "I was helping her get ready for a date with her boyfriend that just proposed to her, and you know what else I told her what happened between us and she said I should try being with you." You explained.
"I knew I liked her." She said putting on a smile. "So I was thinking you could come over tonight."
"Wait what?" You asked shocked. "So you insult my sister and accuse me of cheating when we aren't even dating and now I'm just supposed to come over tonight?"
"Okay Okay... I'm sorry." She said with a bored expression and tone.
"Yeah well it doesn't sound like it." You said turning to walk away from her.
Before you were out of arms length she grabs you by the wrist and starts to pull you into what is now Ms.Grundy's old office.
"Okay, it no surprise that I'm no good at saying sorry," she started locking the door. "But I am really good at showing it." She said backing you up into the desk.
As soon as you made contact with it Cheryl placed her hand on your shoulder and shoved you back all the way onto the cold desk top.
She ran her hand up your legs until she reached to him of the skirt you were wearing.
"I guess I picked a good day to were a skirt." You commented as she smiled up at you and sliding her hand farther up.
She reached to pull down your panties only to find out that they weren't there.
"You also picked a good day not to wear panties."
What's next continue the story or classroom smut chapter.
