Enemy 1

Authors note:

All characters in this story are at least eighteen. Send feedback if you wish! Enjoy ;)

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Joey Smith sighed as he heard the door to his daughter's room slam shut, for the fourth time this week. It was the same problem as usual; another girl at school that she just couldn't seem to get along with. A few times over the last two months, he had been called in, along with the parents of the other girl to discuss the problem. It wasn't even a clear bullying type situation. Both of the girls were popular, and were equally matched for each other. How could two high school seniors, both eighteen years old, still be acting so immature!

His wife, who had been sitting near him let out a sigh. "I guess I'll go see if I can calm her down. Joey this is ridiculous! End of the year can't come quick enough, then maybe we can leave all this mess in the past!"

Joey rubbed his hand over his forehead as he watched his wife walk out of the kitchen, and head to their daughter's room. He could definitely understand her frustration. His daughter had been at war with this girl since the beginning of highschool. If it was up to him, he'd make them both have part time jobs. Then maybe they wouldn't have the energy to fight with each other so much. Of course, his wife didn't like that idea, as she wanted their daughter to focus on her schooling only and enjoying her senior year. Still, something had to be done! It was still many months away until graduation.

...

Michelle angrily paced around the room rehashing today's events to her mother, who just sat quietly listening and sipping her tea.

"I hate her so much mom, she's a bitch! If I wasn't afraid of going to jail, I'd put her in the hospital!" Michelle said, twirling her curly brown hair as she shouted.

Her mother sighed and shook her head.

"Michelle dear, there will be lots of people you can't stand you know. The point is to at least learn to be civil to them. All your teachers are fed up with the pair of you fighting, and right in the middle of class? Oh it's so silly!"

Michelle turned and looked at her mother in disgust. How could she say it was all silly! This girl was totally ruining her senior year! For the past few years, they had been equally as popular, but now Michelle noticed more and more of her friends leaving her team. Today, "someone", and she did use that term lightly, had put honey all over her combination lock on her locker! Things would only get worse...

"But mom, things are getting worse." She said, sitting down on the bed, tears filling in her eyes. "There was talk that those girls were planning to jump me after school next week! I'm scared!"

Michelle's mother gasped softly and quickly took her daughter into her arms.

"Oh honey, I had no idea! Alright, this needs to be handled already. No more going through the principal. We will handle this on our own. Don't worry."

Michelle's mother stroked her daughter's hair gently as she cried in her arms. Yes, things had definitely went too far now, and she could feel her mother bear mode coming on!

...

Over the next couple of days, Mrs Smith was able to arrange a meeting with the parents of Cassie, she would be expected to attend as well. It was set for tonight, and Mr and Mrs smith were both eager to get everything sorted, and from their voices over the phone, so were Cassie's parents.

"Are you sure all this is necessary hon, I mean a dinner party with these people? It seems a bit much." Joey said to his wife as he watched her set out some sweets on a platter.

His wife looked at him with an arched eyebrow, and rolled her eyes before turning back to what she was doing.

"Joey, it's just coffee and sweets. I want to set an example for the two girls that yes, it's possible to be civil, even in awkward and tense situations like this one tonight."

Joey rolled his own eyes as he watched his wife. She had yet insisted they all dressed nice. She was wearing a dress and pumps, and he was in a pair of black jeans, with a button up shirt, and it yet had to be tucked in! He couldn't wait to get this bullshit over with. As far as he was concerned, he knew his daughter had a loud mouth on her. He wasn't at all surprised she had met a girl who was like her, and yet was against her as well.

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"What are you talking about, that's totally untrue! You were the one that told Stacy about that, not me!"

"Are you delusional! No no no, that was all you sweetheart! I had nothing to do with that! How dare you yet accuse me!"

The four parents sat in stunned silence as they watched the two girls duke it out right in the living room. This meeting had solved next to nothing, and half the time was occupied by the girls yelling, and nearly getting physical. Joey knew this would be a complete waste of time. He had to admit though, he wasn't paying much attention. His daughter's enemy, Cassie, was smoking hot! Is this what highschool girls looked like now? Big tits, plump ass' and a face full of well done makeup? He hated to admit it, and he was a bit ashamed, but this girl was far prettier than his daughter! It was a struggle all evening to keep his cock from getting hard.

"And then, I yet heard Michelle and her friends say they were going to jump me after school next week!"

Michelle gasped out loudly. This girl was actually trying to manipulate the whole room! She would never plan an attack like that! Cassie was lying and trying to look like the victim, and Michelle could feel the tears forming in her eyes.

"That's not true Cassie, you're nothing but a lying bitch! That was you and your friends planning to jump ME!" Michelle said, twirling her curly hair in frustration.

Mrs Smith stood up, and shook her head as she walked into the middle of the room.

"Alright, alright girls! It's clear that this isn't solving anything. This Is getting out of control, and I suggest we all talk to our girls tonight, and lay down the law already. This yelling isn't fixing a thing."

Joey was relieved as his wife was putting an end to this meeting. Cassie's parents looked just as red faced and exhausted as he and his wife did. Except Joey wasn't really that upset. He was red faced because he was itching to get into his office and have a good jack off session. Watching Cassie's tits heave and jiggle as she argued with his daughter, had gotten his dick rock hard for the whole visit. When everyone was out the door, he let out a sigh, and quickly gave his crotch a rub.

"Mom everything she said tonight was a lie! She was trying to look good!" Michelle cried out to her mother.

Mrs Smith just shook her head in exasperation and took her daughter's arm gently. "Sweetie, let's go have a good chat. Do you mind putting the snacks away, hon?"

Joey nodded at his wife, and watched as they walked upstairs together. Thank God, alone time at last!

A couple of hours had went by when Michelle and her mother had finally finished having their long talk. Joey was in his office, just pulling his pants back up and tossing away his semen filled tissue when he heard the two women go into the kitchen. Michelle was laughing,so he was hopeful that everything was cleared up now. He was glad, and was already in the mood for sleep. He grabbed a folder and held it over his crotch casually as he left the room, to cover the good sized bulge that was slowly deflating in his pants.

"Are you feeling better now sweetie?" He asked his daughter, looking at her with a sheepish smile.

Michelle looked at him and nodded, with a faint smile as well. He could tell she had been crying upstairs, but she looked a lot more cheerful now. He also couldn't help but notice she was yet eating more of the sweets from tonight. Thoughts of Cassie's tight, and toned body filled his mind again, causing a tingle in his groin.

I bet Cassie isn't constantly gorging herself with sweets, not with that body she has! Joey thought to himself.

He was shook back into reality when he heard his wife talking.

"Michelle has decided to just not give that girl an ounce of her attention. And as for this jumping rumor, you and I will be taking turns picking her up from school. Oh I could see through that girls nasty act all night! I should have told her mother exactly what I thought of her!"

Joey tried his hardest not to roll his eyes. He was beginning to think his daughter and his wife were just being a tad on the dramatic side now. How could a pretty girl like Cassie even have the mindset to care about causing trouble like this?

Maybe the girl is just misunderstood. Michelle can be quite a nasty girl sometimes. Joey thought to himself.

After a few more moments of talking, Michelle yawned and stretched her arms.

"Well I'm beat mom and dad, I'm going to get my beauty sleep. Thanks for the chat mom." Michelle said, giving her mom a hug and a kiss on the cheek, and then one for Joey as well.

He was of course careful incase he still had a bulge in his pants. Mrs Smith began to tidy up the kitchen a bit as Joey watched his daughter leave. Part of him wanted to trust his own daughter in this whole bullying situation, but an even bigger part, mainly his dick talking, told him that other girl was completely innocent!

...

Michelle felt pretty good when she walked into her school on Monday morning. Her mother was completely right. Why on earth should she waste her time and energy fighting with a nasty girl like Cassie? I'm definitely too old to carry on like that! She thought to herself. At the same time though, if that bitch ever laid a hand on her, she'd kick her ass!

As Michelle smiled and waved at friends and teachers in the hall, she could see someone standing by her locker, looking down at the ground. Boy, God was really testing her already. It was none other than Cassie standing there! Michelle felt her anger level rise, but remembered everything her mother had told her. She walked up to her locker, and both girls stood facing each other, there was a few seconds of silence before Cassie spoke up.

"Michelle, I'm sorry. I really think we should put this fighting aside and squash it, I mean we're graduating this year and we've been fighting since freshman year! Look where it's got us."

Michelle felt her anger level drop completely as Cassie spoke to her. She could tell she was being genuine to her right now, and she did look guilty and sad about it all. Just like she herself was feeling.

"I'm sorry to Cassie. I just don't know how we got so carried away! I mean in freshman year, I thought we would be great friends! We have similar interests and were both pretty and fun girls!" Michelle said to her, uncrossing her arms.

Cassie smiled and nodded her head, glad that Michelle agreed with her and was ready to play nice, just like she was.

"I think we were just being really immature. And I'm sorry for carrying on at your house a couple of days ago, I just really didn't want to get into trouble! It was so wrong of me though, I hope you'll forgive me."

Michelle nodded, trying her best not to let her know how bitchy of a stunt that was. But if she was sorry, and willing and wanting to move on, then she'd give it a good try herself.

"Oh and for the record, I definitely wasn't planning to jump or attack you! I don't even know who started that rumor but I swear, I would never do such a thing! In fact I was worried you'd be the one doing the jumping!" Cassie said, with a giggle.

Michelle couldn't help but laugh as well. This girl wasn't a threat to her! Just like she wasn't a threat to her either! Oh how silly she felt now.

"Well I'm glad to hear that Cassie! But please know I'd never do anything so awful either! Let's not say anything though, I'm going to take advantage of my parents driving me home a few times first. It beats taking the bus!"

Both girls burst out into more laughter, and began having conversations about everything, from tv shows and movies, to clothing stores they loved, the more they talked, the more they realized how similar they were! The morning bell ringing though, put an end to their discussion, and they looked at each other and sighed.

"Michelle, I need to get going. I'm really glad we sorted this out though. Let's have lunch together today! I'll meet you here, ok?" Cassie said, slowly walking away backwards, a smile on her face.

"Sure, I'd love to! We'll meet here then! See ya later." Michelle replied, turning to her locker to fetch her things.

Cassie turned around and began heading to her locker. She does seem like a cool girl! She thought to herself. But I don't want to be friends with the fat cunt. Cassie felt the smirk coming across her lips as she headed off to start her morning.

...

Michelle was very surprised at the turn of events! Just last week her and Cassie had been fighting up a storm, and now for the past few days they'd been eating lunch together, giggling and gossiping with each other in the classes they shared, and even went to the mall together after school a couple of times! Her parents were very surprised about the sudden change and her mom still warned her to be wary. Michelle knew Cassie was a good person though!

The final bell of the day rang as the two new friends were sitting in history class together, glad they were out for the day.

"Oh shit," Michelle whispered to Cassie. "Mrs C gave me the wrong test back, this isn't mine. Did you get the right one!"

Cassie looked through her papers, and found her test she had got back. She knew Mrs C would definitely give her the right one, as she nearly flunked every test and each paper included "Please see me for extra help" written on the top.

"Yeah, I got mine. Go ask her before there's a line of idiots waiting to ask her for a rewrite!" Cassie said, applying more lip gloss to her luscious mouth.

As Michelle got up and quickly went to the teacher's desk, Cassie slyly grabbed Michelle's notebook and put it into her own bag. She smirked to herself, and looked around to make sure no one would see her.

This will keep her distracted for a bit. Michelle evilly thought to herself.

Cassie got up and went over to Michelle, and told her she'd meet her by her locker. Michelle smiled and agreed, and waited for Mrs C to be done helping a couple of guys. A few moments later, they left and she could talk to her.

"Ah yes, Michelle, I gave you the wrong test, I already know it!" Mrs C said, handing it over to her.

Michelle handed over the test she'd been given previously and was about to leave when her teacher spoke to her again.

"Michelle dear," Mrs C said, sitting down in her chair and looking at her with a frown. "Is everything OK?"

Michelle cocked her head to the side, out of curiosity. What did she mean by that?

"Uh yeah, things are going great actually. Thank you for asking." Michelle replied, smiling and arching an eyebrow.

"Well I'm glad to hear! I'm just wondering because suddenly you and Cassie seem to be two peas in a pod! Last week you girls nearly killed each other in this very classroom."

Michelle had to bite her tongue not to burst out laughing. Her teacher was definitely right about that though. The fight last week had sparked tons of gossip.

"Well, I guess we've both turned over a new leaf Mrs C. There's no point in fighting so much when this is our senior year. We're both eighteen years old, it's time to act more grown up, don't you think?"

Mrs C smiled and nodded, and Michelle said her goodbyes and left the room. Hmph! You'd think that cranky old bitch would have been happy they weren't fighting in her class anymore!

Cassie put on a plastic smile as she saw Michelle approaching her locker. She looks like a fat whale! All this being nice act is doing is making me feel sick! Cassie thought to herself.

"Hey girl! Did you get that test business sorted out?"

"Yeah, I got my test. Mrs C was so weird though! She was asking if I was doing ok, and then brought up how me and you are suddenly friendly with each other. Michelle said, digging through her bag, clearly already missing something.

Cassie did all she could to contain a mean smirk from coming across her face as she watched Michelle look in her bag, for what she knew must have been her notebook.

"Well you know how weird she is. Maybe she forgot to take a pill and that's why she was being wacky towards you." Cassie replied.

Michelle grinned and nodded as she kept looking through her bag. Where was her notebook? It had all the crucial information she needed for a project. She put her backpack down and began to search her locker frantically. Books and pens were falling all over the place.

"What's wrong, is something missing?" Cassie asked, peeking over her shoulder and into Michelle's locker.

"Yes! My notebook for English class! We have a project to do and all my notes were in it. Ugh where the fuck is it!"

Cassie had to let out a fake cough to cover the laugh that escaped from her. Michelle hadn't noticed, which was good.

"Is your dad waiting to get you?" Cassie asked her innocently.

"Yes! I don't want to keep him waiting too long, I'd call him but my phone is dead. Can I call him on yours?"

Cassie shook her head and lied, "Sorry girl. My phones been dead since lunch time."

Michelle sighed and kept looking frantically. She definitely couldn't leave today without finding her book!

"Cassie, can you do me a huge favor and go to my dad's car in the parking lot and tell him the situation? I'd owe you big time!"

Suddenly Cassie could feel a light bulb go off in her head. Yes, this would be perfect.

"Yeah sure, I remember what the car looks like, I'll tell him. Give me a call tonight!" Cassie replied, giving Michelle a hug.

Her heeled boots clicked loudly as she walked down the emptying hallway. How had she not thought of this before! She was so excited she wanted to cartwheel down the hallway, but she had to keep her composure and act cool as ice if she wanted this to work.

I'll show her who really runs this school. That stupid bitch! Cassie thought to herself, walking out the doors of the school.

Joey sat in his car, giving his watch another check and then glancing over at the doors of the school. Where was his daughter? There was a sports game on he had hopes for viewing this afternoon! He didn't even understand why he was still driving his daughter home from school, after all the situation with that little hottie was settled now. He glanced up again and nearly fainted when he saw a thin and sexy girl approaching his car, clearly coming to speak with him. She had on a short denim skirt, a yellow tanktop, and boots with a heel, that clicked on the pavement. This girl definitely wasn't his frumpy daughter, it was her former enemy!

He rolled down his window and gave her a wave. What could have happened?

"Hello Mr Smith! Michelle is just trying to track down a notebook she needs for a project, I don't know when she will be coming out!"

Joey tried to focus on what the girl had just said, but his eyes were right on her tits! The way she was leaning down to speak to him, he caught a good glimpse of her bra! That must be one miracle of a bra to hold those puppies! He thought to himself, feeling a tingle and stirring in his groin.

"Mr Smith, is everything ok? Michelle wanted me..."

"Yes, sorry Cassie, I heard you. Thank you for telling me. Are you heading home yourself?" He asked her, trying to make eye contact instead of eye on tits contact.

"I am actually! It's not that far, only an hour bus ride, if traffic is good, and if I can make it to all my stops on time."

Cassie was definitely doing a good job of looking like the teen in distress. She knew her bus ride was twenty minutes at the most. And that was with heavy traffic and missing a bus! Come on you bastard, offer me a ride home! She thought to herself.