Out of the frying pan into the fire

She happily stood up, just to ache her back again. The position she had to say goodbye to her brother in was hurting her back now that she moved out of it. After a quick reminder of Derek how late both of them were, she rushed to her clothes and got dressed.

After slipping into the skirt and top once again she felt even more nude than before. The sperm running down her legs was a horrible reminder of what happened this morning. She wished she could wipe it off, but as Derek said, that would be not only rude, but also illegal to do. She just had to sit it out and let it happen.

Once on the way to school she was surprised that Derek took a turn and waved a car to them. He told her he did not have classes today so he would just go in the city and have some fun.

"If you are worried about me, just flash your pussy to the driver." He had said. She had never seen the guy. More even, she was sure that neither had Derek. So it was really lucky that she did not care this much if he was going to school, because baring herself to a total stranger would have been super awkward.

"Fine. Once you are done at school go home to my room and masturbate on my bed. Lock the door and dont let mom come in until I am home. See ya later, sis." And with that he was driving off.

A few minutes later she was waiting at the busstop, thinking about what had happened today so far. Contemplating about it did not really change anything. She was obviously mentally ill. She had forgotten all of her morning duties. Would Derek not have remembered her of them, she would have failed. If she would not have that important thing to do on his bed later today, she would probably check herself in right after school.

Speaking of school, as the bus arrived her eyes lit up. No matter how horrible the situation was, there was someone she could count on. Natalia. Her best friend since elementary school. They were inseparable at school and at most of their free time as well. So as she got on the bus it only took Linda half a second to know where to look. Third row on the right, the spot on the window was empty. This was where she belonged. Right next to Natalia.

"Hey there" She greeted her bestie and as usual climbed over her. It was a stupid thing they did every day. Natalia got onto the bus stop just one hold before her, but they always took those seats and she always **** Linda to climb onto the window space.

Natalia was a 'concentrated power' girl. This was the term the two of them used for her, because calling her 4'11 tall body small would result in her kicking you in your dick if you were a guy or slapping your tits if you were a girl. If you looked at her, the black long hair, her pale skin and her unrevealing cut shirts and wide jeans did everything to call out 'normal girl, do not mind her'. Yet, Linda knew what a lie that was. For starters, Natalia had ADHD. Well, she should have.

Both of them have been to the doctor who was supposed to find out if they did. But after talking to him for ten minutes each he just said they hadn't and was done with it. Linda was sure for herself that he had diagnosted Natalia falsly, and so would every other person that spend more than half a minute with her.

"Ehm... Nadine? What the fuck is wrong with your outfit today?" Natalia started the conversation as charming as she was.

"I lost a bet. Please, don't ask. Seriously. Just... just help me, whenever even more... gets visible, okay?" She said, trying do make a subtle hint about her missing underwear, but Natalia did not even need that one. What she did need however, was a bit of situational awareness.

"You mean like your pussy? You should not walk over people if you don't want to bare yourself to them, babe." She said loud enough for at least a few of the people on the bus to hear.

"Natalia, please, shut up! Just... you owe me this, okay? Keep this low profile. Please." She looked at her begging and Natalia sighed and nodded.

"Fine. Anyway, I need to copy your math homework." The blackhead said. "I lost mine." Okay this was getting interesting, as well as better in terms of topic choice for her.

"How? You either made them or you didn't. How can you lose them?" Natalia sighed as she was asked this.

"Fine, I had done the first two tasks but I ran out of time for the third, so I called my dog and ripped the page a little under where I stopped. I gave it to him to chew on so I could show that he did that, but instead he took the full notebook out of my hand and ran away with it and now he has hidden it somewhere in the garden. My father had me search for it yesterday for an hour. So I also need your notes from the last classes btw." Linda laughed. This was the reason why being with Natalia always was fun. She either would tell you about something that happened before or something new would happen that would make sure you were in a good mood.

"I love you, freak." Linda said, using the nickname she had started to use for her best friend three years ago. She was just happy how she could say something like that to her without it being awkward, both of them being straight and yet close enough to make this the right thing to do.

"Thanks, mom." Natalia said her usual reply. She was called mom because she always kept order. Everything had to be sorted and taken care of. Also it was always her, who guarded the others in an emergency. Today, however, this stung her. It was not Natalias fault, but the thought of her mother was everything but pleasant, due to recent changes in her family dynamic.

Linda surpressed the bad memories and took out said homework, handing it to Natalia. "Here you go." Both of them fell silent for the rest of the ride. Natalia copying homework and Linda losing herself in thoughts.

As they arrived at school both of them got out quickly. As usual they were on a tight schedule. They only had 3 minutes tops to get to class. But this was still a better choice than to take the bus before, which would require them to leave the house half an hour earlier, as well as drive here in a crowded and overfilled bus.