A change in perspective

This chapter will look at Scarlett’ perspective. (figured I'd give this 'someone else's perspective' thing a go since i like reading it when other authors do it)

“Ughhhh,” This feeling was a lot stronger than yesterday, Isabella must have turned it up. "Holy shit this is stronger than my wand," . Knowing no one is around you grit your teeth and sink onto your knees but just like that it’s gone, leaving you confused, horny and frustrated.

“ARGH, FUCK ME!” Your anger boils over as you're reminded that all control has been stripped away from you for the entire week. Unable to do anything with this feeling of weakness, you boot one of the plastic chairs. You really send it and the chair goes flying, causing you instant regret and let out a long sigh.

“Breathe Scar, we are working on this, no more letting emotions get the better of you. Its going to be a long week but you are better than this. That means no more getting controlled by your vagina or by your temper.”

With your emotions back in check you head off to your next class. If what you heard from the other law girls yesterday was anything to go by the content in the lectures would become a lot more important starting this week, so you had better buckle down.

You get to your class and quickly spot Erin and the rest of the group. You introduced yourself last week and these girls seem pretty switched on, so you felt comfortable hanging out with them. You sit down just as the lecture is beginning and for the first hour things are going relatively well, you are understanding things and getting are lot of notes down. "Things are good… too good."

You hold yourself for a second after thinking that and nothing comes, hopefully it won’t be like yesterday when things were fine for a while, then the belt fired up for a whole minute. You were so, so close to cumming right in front of the your new friends but thankfully managed to pass it off as stomach cramps.

The rest of the lecture passes by without incident and feeling confident you decide to join the girls for some lunch. It’s not your cheat day so you still have to stick with your diet. The more you get into your increased exercise regime the harder it is to ignore the feelings of hunger and tiredness. But you promised yourself you would lose another 5 kilos at least, then you could shove it in the faces of all those dickheads back at home who are still fat and going nowhere in life.

You shake yourself free of your angering thoughts and realise you are at the front of the line, “Oh, uh I’ll have a Caesar salad.” You say to the lady behind the counter and head off to a table with the other girls.

“Wow Scarlett, you are so good with your eating, I always want to order the salad, but I just can’t stop myself from getting a burger.”

“Ooh come on Erin you're so skinny you could get away with a burger every once and a while. Me on the other hand I’ve still got weight to lose so I have to be careful with what I eat.”

Another girl from the group chimes in, you think her name is Morgan “ Don’t be like that Scarlett, the only place you could actually lose weight from is your chest, surely those things are a nightmare on your back.”

“2 bars and a crop top,” you say actually pulling the corner of your shirt down so they group can see the extra clothes.

“Wow that’s a lot of effort, however maybe if I had a chest like yours, I could get Dean to pay some attention to me.” Erin says looking down at her fairly flat chest with a frown.

“Oh come on Erin,” you say trying to be supportive. “If Dean isn’t paying you attention then he is obviously blind.”

The others at the table all echo your sentiments and Erin smiles a little before speaking up again.

“So girls you know who I’m into how about yourselves, got your eyes on any cute boys?”

Upon hearing this question you get a little nervous. Your eyes haven’t been on any cute boys at all, you look down at your belt hidden by your panties and tights, your eyes have however, been on someone else. You feel yourself going red just thinking, about her, your mind drifts back into the showers and watching her bend over in the gym

“SNAP OUT OF IT,” you yell at yourself inwardly. Almost as if she could hear, you feel a small buzz from the belt.

“So Scarlett,” the smiling face of Morgan looks at you, “we can see you going red there, you got someone in mind that you want to tell us about?”

“Umm, well I don’t, umm.” Forming a sentence suddenly becomes incredibly challenging as your mind is just focused on the low buzz humming against your clit.

“Oh that’s so cute she does have her eye on someone, ooo you have to spill.” Morgan’s face lights up like a Christmas tree as she seems to be able to smell an opportunity for gossip.

“I just don’t real-, like you know I'm just getting to, umm to-to know them at this point so like I, umm, don’t want to umm say anything yet.” You say stumbling over your words cursing your lack of ability to multitask.

“Now, now Morgan, we aren’t all as comfortable sharing our secrets as you are, so give the poor girl a break.” Erin then looks at you, “but we girls are a team Scar, so if you want a hand getting someone’s attention or for date ideas, we are more than happy to help, okay?”

“I will, I promise I’ll let you know.” You say forcing a smile and resisting the urge to scream as the vibrations seem to start and stop at random doing nothing for the orgasm you've had building since yesterday.

This brings the girls gossip lunch to an end, you say goodbye and head back to your room. The rest of the girls all live in and around the city so its only you that stays at the Uni. You head back to your room and decide to try get some study done.

Note: At this stage i have craploads of characters in the story so i'm not really going to focus too heavily on scarlett's friends