Janey and Missy, Best Friends

Janey and Missy were an odd pair. Janey was popular: Beautiful, fashionable, and confident. Missy was the opposite: Shy, average, bookish. They were friends since kindergarten, but now that they were seniors in high school, their identities dictated that they wild be separated.

Janey felt the struggle more than Missy. She wanted to stay with her friend, but she didn't want the popular kids to shun her. Missy took the news pretty well, hoping they could remain friends in secret. However, just when Missy felt like Janey would never speak to her again, she showed up at the most unlikely of places.

"Hey, Em." Janey greeted, using her for Missy.

Missy was shocked to say the least, as she was showering after gym. It was her last class of the day, and was looking forward to going home. Now with Janey here, she was willing to stay for a bit.

"Janey?! What are you doing here?"

"I don't have much time to explain. The other cheerleaders have really tried to make me destroy our friendship the past month. They made me delete your number, deactivate my normal social media accounts and make new ones, and now this..." Janey explained.

"What's going on? " Missy asked, wrapping a towel around herself.

"They're gonna bust in here any second. Run out the back, and I'll grab your clothes to show them that I made you run away naked. I'll meet you on the track with your stuff." Janey explained.

Normally Missy would have more questions, but she was **** to talk to her best friend again. She eagerly nodded her head and dashed out the back door that led out to the playground she only made it two steps when a hand grabbed her towel and yanked it off her!

"Janey was right, she could convince you to do anything!" A busty blonde taunted

Missy recognized her immediately. She covered herself as she realized she was standing before Kristy, the captain of the cheer squad, and she wasn't alone. She was flanked by her squad, six girls in total. All staring at the naked girl in the open. Just then, Missy saw Janey trying to creep behind the group of girls without Missy noticing, but she failed.

"Janey!" Missy cried.

"Oh, Janey, so nice of you to bring us the rest of her things. Say goodbye to your clothes, Misty!" Kristy chuckled.

"It's MISSY!" The naked girl scolded.

"Ooh, looks like I hit a nerve. Anyway, we're gonna go and deliver these items back where they belong. Don't worry, we'll leave your clothes laid out on your front lawn so you can't miss it. We'll even leave a note with your full name on it, telling you where to get your house key. Hope you get it before your mom comes home." Kristy explained.

"But, wouldn't that attract some pervs? Advertising exactly who loves there, and that she's totally buck naked, and telling them how to get into her house where they can do anything, and take ANYTHING?" One of the cheerleaders asked in a sarcastic tone.

"That's right! Well, I hope you're fast, Minnie. Wouldn't want some robber taking all your clothes while you're running around naked!"

Missy's eyes widened at the revelation. If she didn't hurry, who knows what might happen?

Janey gave Missy a sympathetic look as Kristy led the group away. They were headed to the parking lot, where Kristy would definitely be driving to Missy's house first. The naked girl had to act fast, and that meant running the other way. She couldn't take on all of them, and her house was in the opposite direction of the parking lot.

Missy was thankful everyone else was now gone, as she made her way along the perimeter of the school and hopped a fence to continue as concealed as possible. Her house was five blocks away, but it was along a busy residential street, which was at its busiest right after school let out since most parents were picking up students, shopping, and heading home from work.

Half an hour later, Missy rounded the corner of her block and was removed she hasn't been seen yet. However that was shattered by a car horn blasting behind her!

"Nice ass, Moony!" Kristy shouted from her window.

Missy ignored the nickname and plodded along, hoping no one was looking out their windows. If she looked back, she would have noticed that Kristy had fewer people with her than she did at school. It didn't register until she saw her home. What she saw made her blood boil.