Rich group of snobs

Janice left Abby standing alone, confused and feeling exposed. She looked about, seeing most eyes in the club on her long bare legs, exposed midriff. She blushed at the attention. They were scoffing at the sight of this under dressed young woman at the country club.

"Well well," A voice behind Abby made her spin. "What have we hear?"

Abby turned to see a tan blonde wearing a sporty blouse, skirt and sneakers. Behind her was a gaggle of similarly dressed preppy elites, obviously very well to do group about Abby's age.

"Look at this! Fresh meat at the club." Laughed a snobby sounding boy.

"She certainly is bold, wouldn't you say Courtney?" A shorter red head asked the leader, who's name was apparently Courtney.

"Yes, that's one word for it..." Courtney looked down her nose at Abby. "There are other words for such boldness. Slutty, for one."

The others gaffed and laughed at Courtney's jab, as Abby fidgeted, rubbed her knees together and blushed.

"Oh, don't take it so hard." A boy said to Abby. "That's just Courtney's sense of biting wit for you."

"Yes, you should join us for the day." Another agreed. Courtney shot him a glare. She obviously wanted nothing to do with Abby, besides mocking her. But then, Courtney's expression changed to a cruel smile.

"Yes, that would be lovely." Courtney said. "Come along with us."

Without even waiting for a response Courtney grasped Abby's hand and yanked her along with the group...