The leader

The popular group split up and Gracie decided to follow the leader of the group. She was shorter than Gracie with red hair wearing a white tank top and skinny jeans. She seemed like the exact kind of girl that Gracie hated: self-entitled and spoilt. She was going to teach her a lesson today.

Gracie followed her until the girl stopped to queue up for a ride. The queue was long with an estimated waiting time of an hour. "Why do I have to wait in this stupid queue full of stupid people?!" said the girl loudly, attracting angry glares from a group of guys in front.

'Yep' Gracie thought. 'I was right. She is a bitch.' Gracie stopped time and walked over to the redhead. She was pointing her finger angrily at one of the guys and it seemed like they were in a big argument over what she just said to them. Gracie lifted the side of the redheads tank top exposing one of the girls nice C cup tits. "This is for calling me a dumb bitch." She said giving the girl a big kiss. Gracie walked away and restarted time.

"-Just a bunch of dumb fuckboys!" The girl continued.

"Says the girl with her tit out!" He shouted back. She looked shocked and stared down to see one of her tits hanging out of her top and quickly covered it up. She turned away as her face went red and the boys just laughed and went back to talking about football.

Gracie stopped time and sniggered at the spoilt brat. She took her to a bench and bent her over her knee. She unzipped her fly to see some black and white striped cotton panties. 'I think you'd look better out of those' Gracie thought and slid them down, revealing her nice, big ass. Gracie ran her hands over the girls ass and then sat her up on Gracie's lap. She reached under her tank top and felt her tits, rubbing her erect nipples.