He agrees to come under one condition.

Sam took his time thinking it through, but could see after a minute that Dale was getting impatient. Rich kid that he was, he wasn't used to waiting. Somehow scrounging up all the courage he could, he tried to formulate his response in his head.

"I will accept your apology, Dale. And I will come to your party... under one condition though. I can bring my best friend, MJ! Will that be alright?".

A delighted smile spreads across Dale's face. He obviously hadn't expected such a quick response. "Thank you, Sam, for being the bigger man!" he says, with his girlfriend Bethany giving him a tiny, sad smile and a nearly whispered "See you at the party, Sammy.". Dale gave him his typical smirk and walked off, telling him he would send him a text with the address.

Sam couldn't believe it. Never before had he gotten away unscathed when Dale and his cronies had caught him off guard on his way to school. He rushed through the doors, making his way through the corridors until he was standing behind MJ, stopping in his tracks, breathing hard.

Her locker was on the bottom row, which meant that she had to either kneel down or bend over to get her things and today she was bent over. Her butt was covered only by a short pair of pants that left nothing to the imagination. She did have one of the most athletic bodies of any girl at school, her abs and legs were incredibly toned. What she didn't have was a small tight butt though. Hers was big, round and soft. Not grotesquely big, mind you, but just big enough to contrast perfectly against her slim, muscular body.

"Ahem." he let her know that he was standing behind her, non-intrusive as ever "I have ... news!".

"Oh!" she thought, her mind on the display she had just been presenting to her best friend "What about a greeting, huh? Don't just rush up on people!"

"Sorry, sorry! I was waiting a minute for you to finish though..." he let her know, not getting why she was attacking him.

"Ooooh...!" she groaned, letting out an anguished sigh. She blushed and looked embarassed, lashing out a little bit "I... I... what do you want!?"

Sam finally picked up on her obvious embarassement about him seeing her round butt on full display, the gap between her legs clearly showing a full on camel toe. He had, in all honesty, been enjoying the sight of the perfect roundness of her ass, turning his cock rockhard for the second time that morning. He struggled to hide he big tube of flash, clearly showing against his left leg.

"Dale invited me to his big party for the start of the year! Can you believe it!?"

MJ looked at him thoughtfully. She realised immediately that Dale and his posse were planning something sinister. Something big - otherwise they wouldn't invite him to Dale's biggest party of the year. She told him as much.

"Listen, Sam... They are not your friends. I'm telling you, they must be planning something bad..."

"Why?" Sam asked. "Because noone would want me at their party? Me, the sad, pathetic, fugly nerd?" his voice getting louder towards the end.

"Calm down..." MJ said with a sigh. "You know I love you. You are my best friend and you are a great, super nice guy... But Dale hates you. He hates you cause you are a smart and funny guy who's going places." She summarized. "They will pull some stupid prank, I promise you!"

"No. I have to take the risk for once. And yeah... maybe they will beat me up and embarrass me for the umpteenth time. What does it matter?" He angrily answered her after mulling her words over for a bit. "Are you coming with me or not?"

She locked her beautiful eyes with him and said "...No, Sam. I will not. I am not going to watch them **** you. If you want to go there and set yourself up, than that's your choice. I am not going to save you this time..."

Sam felt his will dissipate when he looked deeply into her beautiful green eyes, but pulled himself away just before giving in. "Alright. Whatever you say, MJ. I've got to get to class. See you later!" He waved weakly at her and went his way, completely missing her sad eyes following him.