Meeting and news with some friends

You head to the showers first and then straight down to the mensa in the dormitory and take a few things to eat from the display. You also take something for Jenny. You know what your girl likes, or at least you thought so until you saw her a few night ago. Now that you think about it, it is hard to believe that is has only been one week since you asked her to go to Leyla's lake party with you.

Speaking of the devil, in the very same moment Leyla and Jenny appear and come to you smiling. Well, Leyla is smiling, your girlfriend looks a little uncomfortable. Booth are wearing some very expensive looking designer clothes.

“Hey, nice to see you, Leyla,” you greet her friendly, “but what are you doing here? You don't live in the dorm.”

“Neither does your girlfriend,” Leyla answers smiling and sits down, “and I guess we both are here for the same. To fuck our boyfriends like horny little rabbits. Luckily I brought enough spare clothes with me to give your girlfriend new look. Hey, can I have some of your fruit?”

“There is a whole bowl of fruits over there,” you answer and point to the display, “just take what you want. It's for free.”

“Walking over to the commoners food display is below my dignity,” Leyla answers bitchy, “give me some of your food or I tell the overseer you fucked your girlfriend last night. This is forbidden you know.”

“Hey, you were here to perform illegal sex acts with Tom,” you defend yourself, “if you tell them anything, you two get expelled too.”

“As much as I know your parents doesn't run international companies with a small army of lawyers,” Leyla replies and grins evil, “give me an apple or orange or I make sure you sleep the rest of your school time on the streets.”

Knowing she would never really do this you smile and pass her your orange. Meanwhile Jenny gets down to the bacon and ham sandwich you got her. You still find it fascinating how slender she is after eating so much meat.

“Hey, did you guys heard that Bandon tried to get half the girls at school to the victory party for the great game he participates in?” Leyla asks, “as much as I heard, almost every girl declined him. Not only the athletic girls who agreed to the no-bully-pact, even most of the normal girls. They know after entering the party they would become living fuck dolls for Bandon and his asshole friends for the rest of the night. He tired it with all ways his little brain spit out. Demanding, telling them how great he is and threatening. But … I guess the girls and guys just aren't afraid of him anymore.”

“Yeah, I already forgot to tell you, Max,” Jenny says between two bites, “yesterday night, about two or three hours before we met, he tried to get me to this party too. I declined and he tried to **** me to show me what a master in fucking he is. His stupid behavior ended in the next trash container.”

“My goodness,” Leyla says and tries to hide her laughs, “how did you do that. This guy has muscles like a bull.”

“And I have muscles like a wolf,” Jenny replies proud, “what about you? Did he asked you too?”

“Of course he did,” Leyla answers and rolls her eyes, “I'm the head cheerleader. I get invitations to all parties and to every sport event our school participates in. But of course I kept my part of the girls deal and told him to fuck himself like the other girls. He must be pretty ****, he even dared to threaten me. Empty threats, of course. He knows if he ever dares to touch me, my mother's lawyers would sue the shit out of him until he could barely afford a paper carton to live in. Sadly mom doesn't take the same affords to protect my boyfriend or my friends. I really don't know what she has against you guys.”

“Speaking of Tom,” you mention and look around, “where is he?”

“He is at the class room already,” Leyla tells you and eats the last piece of the orange, “and we should be there too in a few minutes. It's friday and I hate to get trouble just before the weekend.”