Flawless Victory

Turning around you see Allison storming up to you. Her arms swung and her sides and her fists were clenched. Instinctively you step out in front of Casey. Allison had on her new style, slut chic.

"Now who the fuck is this?" Allison snarls. "Who is this fucking whore on your arm?"

You feel Casey try to step around you to confront Allison but you stay firmly between them.

"What do you want Allison?" You ask.

You could tell she had something else on her mind, but seeing you with Casey had sent her off on a tangent.

"You fucking bastard. Is this who you dumped me for?" She glares at Casey.

"We just started going out." You say. "Now, what do you want Allison?"

"Yeah right. Running around behind my back I bet." She scoffs. "You probably like his little pecker, don't ya whore? Four minutes of heaven, that's all you need, eh bitch? Fucking raise your standards, you won't regret it."

"You harlot!" Casey hisses.

Again Casey tries to step around you. You hold her back. Turning to look at her you see her brow furrowed and her green eyes alight with anger. A bit of that famous Irish temper was coming out of her. "Casey, calm down. Let me handle this."

Allison was laughing. "Harlot!? What the fuck? What is this, medieval times? This is your new bitch Jesse?"

You were getting seriously pissed off. "What the fuck do you want Allison!? I really don't want to talk with you anymore."

Finally Allison gets to what she'd chased you down for. "What did you tell Chloe and Big Mama? About me?"

You sigh. This was awkward as hell in front of Casey. "I told them what they did with you was their business. I didn't tell them anything."

"Then why did Chloe cut me out? Why did Big Mama say she didn't want to see me anymore? HUH? You fucking bastard, I need what they have. You know that! I can't go back to normal men after those fucking stallions. You selfish cunt!"

You tilt your head. "Wait. Mom said that?"

"Fuck you! You know she did. Took me out for a nice dinner then BAM, hits me with the news. Fucking dumped by two Bailey's in one month. I told her I'd expose her. She said you were more important to her than that. She said her son meant more to her than any secret. You must have said something to her you bastard. What did you tell them?"

"Mom said that!?" The family mutation was a secret your mother held nearly sacred. She was why you were kept from it so long. Her incessant insistence was why the other's were so paranoid about it. She was fanatical about it!

Allison looks to Casey. "Hey, you know dingleberry here has the smallest cock in his family? You know he's the runt of the fuckin litter?"

Casey looks very confused.

You look left and right at the curious passing students nervously. "Allison...shut up! We can talk privately."

Allison laughs. "Fuck you. You can't keep me quiet. Not anymore." Holding her arm down in front of her she swings it back and forth like and elephant's trunk. "He tell you all the so called 'women' in his family are hung like horses? The Bailey's, all chicks with dicks!" She says louder. "The Bailey's! Chicks with dicks! Tranny's all of them!" She looks back to Casey. "He tell you that? Huh? Probably not. His pea shooter is a god damned joke compared to their dicks. They've got REAL cocks, unlike this puny bitch."

Oh Jesus Christ! There goes the secret. Allison, the woman you had brought into the family circle, would be the one to blow it wide open. This was a fucking nightmare!

Casey didn't know what was going on, but she had heard enough. Slipping around you she confronts Allison head on. "He said he doesn't want to talk to you! You are being very rude to him! Get out of here!"

Fuck, fuck, fuck! Why did Casey have to get involved with this? The one pure thing in your life was knee deep in the mud of your drama. God, she must be wondering what the fuck she had gotten herself involved in with you. A classy lady like Casey didn't deserve to be dealing with this white trash bull shit.

You try to get between them again, but this time Casey was the one that held you back.

Allison looks past the red head. "I woulda kept you happy baby, and they would have kept me happy. It would have been perfect. But no. NO! You were out fucking around. Getting yourself a new bitch." Allison shifts her gaze to Casey's and spits in her face. "Fuck you bitch!" She yells.

With a wide swing she goes to slap Casey.

With impressive grace Casey blocks Allison's arm. She pulls back with her other hand...and drops your ex-girlfriend with a straight right!!!

CRACK!

Allison goes down! She wasn't out cold but she'd been knocked for a loop. She turns her head and spits a bit of blood from her lips. You stand utterly stunned at what you had just witnessed. Some laughter and cheers goes up among the students who had started to gather to watch the scene. Allison's screeching insanity had not won her any fans among them.

Casey stands over her with her clenched fists at her sides, her hair and skirt flowing in the breeze. "You stay away from Jesse, you hear me?"

Still in a daze Allison gets to her feet, wobbles a moment, then scurries away. The other students continue to laugh and cheer.

Casey looks over at you and blushes. "Sorry."

You look at her in disbelief.

She shrugs. "Had to take some boxing lessons for a role I had last year. Guess I remembered some of it."