Important Disclaimer! I don't promote any kind of rape or non consensual acts! Consent is the single most important thing! This is meant to only be a fantasy and nothing more! Always respect people and their limits!
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Hello my name is Rae, and this is the story of how I lost to the local meathead.
Ok so that's a bit of a harsh term. I guess I'm still just sour about it. To make things more clear I should probably start from the beginning so you know how this all happened.
To begin, I'll describe myself. I'm a bit of a nerd. I love to read and discover new things. I actually enjoyed a lot of subjects in school and was regularly in the library scoping out new books to peruse. A lot of time indoors. The only time I went out was to go enjoy the local anime convention that happened once a year made my skin pretty pale. Against my shoulder length black hair, it just made it look even paler. The only thing that sort of stood out was my emerald colored eyes. A lot of people said they just popped and could grab attention from lots of people.
Including some of the people, I didn't want attention from. Intro Brad. Yeah, the stereotypical name for a jock huh? Couldn't be something like "Alexander" to make him different. He looked like the stereotypical jock too. Tall, rippling with muscles, wide-shouldered, dirty blond hair and piercing blue eyes. Basically your usual teen heart throb. Girls would fawn over him because he was one of the stars of the football team. I don't think he was the quarterback at least. I don't remember exactly where he was, but the girls loved him anyways.
Well, all of them except me and Sarah. Sarah was my goth friend but she's an entirely different story. Brad had been on a sort of crusade through the school. Trying to plow as many different types of girls as he could. The cheerleaders, the popular girls, the artists, the volleyball team captain, just having a grand ole time. However, there were two girls he couldn't land. Me and Sarah. And it became evident quickly that he was planning on changing that.
It started when he decided to sit down with us at lunch one day.
"Good afternoon ladies." He says flashing his famous broad grin. Sarah and I were both confused. We looked around and saw there was room at his usual table. We had both talked big about how we would tell him off if he ever approached us, but now that the moment was at hand, we both became little sheep.
"Oh uh... hey." Was all I got out. What I wanted to say was "Look for your next lay with the sluts creep!" but all that came out was "Oh uh... Hey." This is where my self-loathing begins a bit. He had managed to disarm both me and Sarah with that stupid smile of his. I tried to just focus on my food and not talk. He wasn't going to have that though.
"So, either of you have any big plans for the four day weekend?" He asks casually. It seemed innocent but I knew he was looking for information he might be able to use. "Oh uh... I don't know. What about you?" I said passing the buck off to Sarah.
"Uh... just the anime convention I guess." She says. She cringed almost instantly as she quickly realized she probably shouldn't have said that. It was confirmed by the death glare I gave her briefly. He just nodded his head and continued to eat for a moment then grinned.
"Oh right, thats where all the anime nerds dress up as cartoons and stuff right?" Uhgg... I hated him even more now.
"Sort of. Its where we get together to just have a good time. Some people cosplay for fun as their favorite characters." I said trying to be civil and correct him.
"Do you?" He asks and my cheeks flushed a little. I hadn't actually told anyone except Sarah obviously about my cosplaying. It was just too easy for others to make you a target for it.
"Uh... well... sometimes." I said clearing my throat. I wasn't that hungry anymore. I felt like I was under a spotlight. In an interrogation.
"Oh. Do you dress up like one of the slutty girls?" He asks with a broad grin looking right at me. I was speechless. I opened my mouth to respond but nothing came out. I was bright red. Fortunately for me, the bell went off and lunch was over. "Oh, see ya later then. You'll have to show me your costume sometime." He says with a wink and stood up leaving me there red-faced and Sarah mouth agape. He had just pretty well steamrolled us. We didn't try and retaliate or anything. He said what he wanted and left. It left me embarrassed and furious but what the hell could I do now? I started to put my things in my bag all cluttered and disoriented. All I could think about was how to get back at him next time.
I had some time to cool down after the next few periods. During the breaks I would text Sarah.
[Rae]: Why did you tell him about the convention?
[Sarah]: Srry I panicked! I just said what came to mind 1st
[Rae]: If he shows up he's your problem
[Sarah]: He won't. Would be too embarrassed to be seen there. By the way, did you decide your cosplay yet?
I actually had to stop and think about the question. Who DID I want to go as this year? I had a few cosplays lined up but I hadn't decided yet. I thought it over and made my decision.
