A broken woman

As they arrived home June told Caleb to take a shower. When Hazel made to join him she said loudly, "Alone!"

While Caleb washed up, June had the girls bring their purchases into the house. April, Sonia, and Amelia would store their lingerie in the guest room. Hazel took Tina to her room to put their items in there. Katie, Chris, and Kathy would use the dresser drawer that June had cleaned out in Caleb's room.

They quickly put away their purchases and gathered in the living room to wait for Caleb to return. He stopped by his bedroom to grab a pair of sleep shorts and a tank top, not seeing a reason to fully dress.

June saw him enter the room, sighed while pointedly looking at her ripped couch and faked being upset, "My poor couch. It's ruined."

That brought some laughter from the assembled women.

April didn't recognize the playfulness in June's tone. The Marshal looked chagrinned but said, "I'll um... I'll have the Marshals service pay for a new one. I'll uh... tell them it got damaged while training for a home invasion and escape route scenario with Caleb."

Hazel laughed, "That must have been one hell of a training exercise to get a huge cum stain on the cushion."

That brought a new round of laughter from the group.

As June, with Hazel and Amelia's help, served drinks, Harold arrived home. June greeted her husband with a kiss. When she explained to him about the couch, all he said was, "That's my boy! I don't mind you breaking the couch, as long as you don't break the girl."

Hearing that last part reminded April about Brock and Heather. Once everyone was seated, she told them what she knew. As she spoke the group's facial expressions went through a mix of emotions ranging from surprise to anger to incredulity.

Chris was stunned, "Jeez, that's just unbelievable. I mean, I can't stand Brock OR Heather, but they always seem like the perfect high school couple. Brock's always been an ass, and a bully, but I never thought him capable of... Of that! I never thought I would say this, but I honestly feel sorry for Heather. I wouldn't wish that on my worst enemy."

Kathy had tears rolling down her cheeks. She softly muttered, "Heather WAS my worst enemy. But I CAN believe Brock would do that. He was one of the boys that would grab and yank on my boobs when we were younger. No one ever got punished for it. He probably thinks he will get away with this too."

Katie and Chris practically squashed her in a tight embrace.

Once they eased up on her, April growled, "He won't get away with it. He left enough DNA evidence on her that it will be easy to prove it was him. She also had a good amount of skin under her nails. Once they match the semen and skin samples to him, he is as good as convicted. Once a jury see's the pictures of the bruises he left on her, they'll put him away for a long, long time."

"We should go see her," Kathy said meekly.

Caleb spoke up, "That might not be such a good idea."

When he saw the shocked look on her face, he quickly added, "Think about it. Right now, it won't matter what any of us say to her. All she is going to think is that the Titty Monster came to gloat, and brought all her friends to see Heather in her misery. She won't accept your kindness, Kat. At best, she will get upset at your pity."

Kathy got up and said, "I.. I need to be alone..." Then she headed to Caleb's room and shut the door.

Everyone sat in silence for a few minutes before Chris went to check on her.

Heather lay in bed watching television when the nightmare that had become her life got even worse. On the news was Caleb, the world's newest and youngest Stretcher King. Her one hope of curing her STD.

It was her chasing after him that angered Brock past the breaking point. If she hadn't cheated on Brock, she never would have gotten the STD. She convinced herself that if she hadn't gotten sick, she wouldn't have been chasing after Caleb. All she wanted was to suck his cock, and drink that magical cum of his. She completely forgot that her plan was to dump Brock, and make Caleb her new boyfriend. That she wanted to use Caleb to live like a queen.

And none of that mattered now, because Caleb was dating Kathy, the Titty Monster. No, not just dating, he publicly announced Kathy was his girlfriend. Heather had spent the last several years going out of her way to **** and bully her childhood friend.

Kathy was the first among their friends to go through puberty, and her breasts developed rapidly. Heather grew jealous of Kathy for the attention the boys were giving her, while they ignored Heather. By the time Heathers own boobs had begun to grow, Kathy boobs had gone through several cup sizes, and she was the center of all the boys attention.

At first, Kathy enjoyed the attention she was getting, but that didn't last long as her rapid breast growth continued. The boys began to tease her as her breasts continued to grow bigger and bigger. But by that point, Heather's jealousy had turned to anger at her friend.

So Heather, in her jealousy, started spreading rumors and insults about Kathy. It was made easier because Heather's family were rich, and Kathy's family were poor. Heather wore designer clothes, and Kathy wore cheap knock-offs or second hand items. Heather's mother was a stay at home mom while her father brought home six figures a year. Kathy's father was too sick to work, and Kathy's mother worked two jobs just to keep a roof over their heads.

Once Kathy started getting bullied for being poor, Heather told her classmates that Kathy was a slut, and a bimbo, and any other insult she could think of. Everyone believed her, after all, she was Kathy's best friend all through elementary school. When Kathy's breasts grew to outrageous proportions, Heather gave her the ultimate insulting nickname, the Titty Monster.

Heather used Kathy to rise to popularity among their friends and the entire school. Eventually, none of the girls would even talk to Kathy without insulting her, and many of the boys teased her and groped her whenever no one was looking.

Heather had broken her former friend. Kathy hung out with the Loser Crew in the Pit now. Her only friends the other rejects, nerds, and geeks of the school.

Heather could easily imagine Kathy's laughter when she found out about what had happened to Heather. It was wicked and thunderous and wildly ecstatic. Heather berated herself for her jealousy. If she had been a real friend to Kathy, none of this would have happened to her. They could have shared Caleb together. Those thoughts and images would add themselves to the nightmares she would have that night.