Julia was the smartest girl in the Senior Class in Wood-Ridge High School. Actually, she was the smartest student in the school. She wasn't the best-looking however, but she never did anything to look good. She never put on make-up. She never fixed up her hair. She couldn't do anything about her lack of boobs. She just gave up trying to compete with the beauty queens. She figured when she grew up she would have a good job, make lots of money, and find a guy who wanted a rich girl.
She wasn't looking forward to the week-long Senior Trip to Stokes State Forest.
She'd heard all the girls talking about how they were going to grab one of the boys and fuck them. She knew it was just talk, but still, she was jealous. Julia wasn't a good-looking girl. She didn't have a nice body. Her asset was her brain. Boys aren't interested in brains, she thought. They want boobs, and big ones. Kim has the biggest boobs in the class. Julia saw how the boys all looked at Kim when she would pass by. Julia had "A" cups if that much. It didn't matter that she knew she'd have a better future than the other girls, she wanted a guy. And boobs.
Andrew was a good-looking guy. He was the best looking guy in the class. He wasn't the most athletic even though he played football. He had a sharp sense of humor, but most of the girls weren't interested in him. They said they wanted a guy with a good sense of humor, but they really wanted a jock with money. He, too, was not looking forward to the class trip. He'd been camping many times with his family or people he liked, not these people.
The last night of the trip, as the students started to pair off, Julia and Andrew seemed to be left alone. They had known each other since they were old enough to walk because they lived across the street from each other. They liked each other, not in a romantic way, just friends. As everyone headed into the woods, the two of them just started to talk. About college, the future, and what they thought of the other students. Andrew made lots of jokes and Julia laughed a lot. She thought that maybe she could see herself with Andrew. Being a typical 18-year old boy, Andrew didn't see himself with Julia. But he still liked her, just not romantically.
While they were talking, Julia felt a bee sting on her neck. As she passed out, Andrew grabbed her, confused. He called her name. He shook her. She was out. He looked her over. He wondered if he could get away with touching her, since he was still eighteen years old and she's still a girl, but as he decided not to do anything wrong, he felt a bee sting on his neck and that's the last thing he remembered.
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Julia didn't know whether she should be worried or annoyed. She seemed to have blacked out. The last thing she remembered was talking to Andrew while all the other kids were pairing off. Now she woke up to find herself tied to a table, no clothes, with her legs spread wide apart. She assumed she was going to be raped. She had never had sex even though she wanted to. She just didn't want it to be like this. She wondered if Andrew had anything to do with this. The last thing she remembered was talking to him but she couldn't figure out how he could have done this. Of course, she couldn't figure out why he would do it, either.
