I was pretty sure my sexy good looks was going to get me in trouble with some of the other girls who were obviously very jealous of my long toned legs especially this one African American girl named Natasha. She was nasty to everyone but she seemed to really have it in for me. Every chance she had she would deliberately bump into me in the hallways and then she would call me terrible names the kind of curse words we would never use back in Nebraska.
When I complained to my mom she told me to try and make friends with her maybe offer to help her with some school work after all you are in some of her classes.
Help her with school I dreaded the idea of having to spend any time with her, beside being a nasty bully Natasha had terrible body odor but I have to admit that my mom was right the minute I offered to help her in Mr Johnson's Math class her whole attitude towards me changed for the better, she couldnt wait to sit next to me during study period. Natasha would tell me how pretty I was, one time she put her rather meaty hand on my thigh just above my knee and then told me how smooth and silky my legs were. I was getting very uncomfortable with her hand still on my thigh and for some reason she starting licking her lips as she kept telling me how sexy I looked that's when I thanked her for the compliments and then crossed my legs hoping she would get the hint and remove her hand but instead she kept her hand on my thigh and that's when I felt her fingers go under the hem of my blue and white pleated cheer skirt.
It was like a bucket of ice cold water being dumped over my head as her fingers were now only inches away from my cotton panties. Of all days this was the one where my cheer panty was back home in the wash and I had to make do wearing my white bikini panties, after all the only thing the cheer squad was doing today was promoting Saturdays big game it wasn't like I would be doing any splits on the football field.