You try to act normal, but it doesn’t last

Arriving in class, you see she hasn’t arrived yet.

‘Maybe she won’t be here today’ you think. That chance is quickly dashed as you hear a voice behind you.

“You gonna go in Chris or just stand there like an idiot?” You turn and see her standing there, smirking at you. “I know it can’t be that boring when you have the pleasure of sitting next to lil ol’ me.” she says, posing with her head resting on the backs of her hands. You can already tell this is gonna be a rough time.

“I don’t know about pleasure, but ‘lil’ sounds pretty accurate.” You figure the best chance you have is to act normal.

“Hmph” she crosses her arms over her chest, “I assure you I don’t know what you could mean.” She walks into class, giving your arm a friendly punch as she passes you.

You move in to take your seat as most of the class finishes filing in.

“Alright class, today we’re just gonna be continuing with where we left of on our projects from yesterday. You should be close to wrapping up so try not to fall behind. We will be testing them when we get back from the weekend.” Mr. Griggs announced. The class was doing the typical egg drop challenge you always hear about, although there was a slight alteration. The group whose egg could fall the farthest without damage would get their lowest test score dropped. Neither you or Heather needed it, so the plan was to just take it easy and get a decent score on the project.

You both got to work, having standard conversation as you went along. It even looked like you’d finish early. After about half of the class time was up, you had all but forgotten about your problem, and the day seemed like it wouldn’t be so bad. You were reminded pretty quick.

“Do anything fun last night? I saw that you got offline earlier than usual. Did the big bad sister tell baby it was past his bed time?” She said it in a pouting tone. Fun. That was a word for it.

“Oh uh, I had to, tend to an emergency.”

“Uh huh, was it a BIG emergency?” she asked with a mocking sultry voice.

“I think so. My ceiling has a hole in it.”

“Oh. Well crap are you ok man? How’d that even happen?” Her seductive voice was replaced with genuine concern.

“Yeah I’m good. Tanya got a bit charged and fell through the ceiling.”

“HA.” she snorted, “Sorry I know she’s your sister but it had to be at least somewhat amusing to see Miss Princess tumble down like that.” While you would have agreed under different circumstances, you couldn’t find a reason to laugh. A fact your face must have given away because Heather suddenly went back to looking concerned. “She’s not injured is she?”

“No she’s ok, only thing hurting is her pride I suspect.”

“Yeah I can imagine. Man, I bet she was pissed at you though.”

‘If you only knew’. You remember the expression she had when Tanya realized she’d just accidentally fucked her step brother. And then how cold she was this morning.

“So is your mom having you fill her holes?”

“What?!” You ask, unsure of how to respond.

“I said, is your mom gonna have anyone come fill the hole?” She looked at you in a way that let you know she could tell something was up.

“Oh, yeah. I mean I assume. Pretty sure Tanya doesn’t want a window into my room.”

‘I need to change the subject.’

“Sooo. Got any weekend plans?”

“Why, you planning on taking me somewhere nice?” She asked.

“What? No. Course not.” You respond a little too enthusiastically. She looks at you with some side eye.

“Well try not to sound too disgusted.” For a second you fear you may have actually hurt her feelings. “Calm down there dork, I’m just messing with you. Besides, I do actually have plans this weekend. I have a slumber party to attend.”

“Really? Who with? Your grandma,” you ask, finally managing to calm down.

“Oh ha ha. Contrary to what you may think, I have friends other than you. For your information it’s at Rebecca Sutherland’s.”

Despite never actually having a conversation with her, you knew who Rebecca was. Heck, the whole school did. She’s on just about every comity the school would let her join, and is the captain of the softball team.

“Didn’t take you for the girly slumber party type.” You say.

“I can be girly. Maybe I could get you in as the token gay guy and prove it to you,” she teased, “Bet you’d enjoy seeing a bunch of your hot female classmates in their underwear. Maybe even get lucky enough for them to flash you. Probably get kicked out when they noticed your raging erection though.”

‘Oh I imagine something else would happen’ You notice your blood starts to pump faster. She apparently notices the look on your face.

“Oh, is someone getting excited by the idea of being surrounded by hot bare babes? Six girls is a lot for one boy to take.” You feel a twitch down below, and realize that there’s no stopping what’s coming.

“I need to go to the bathroom.” You stand up from your chair, feeling your cock start to swell. You rush out so fast you don’t even hear whatever Heather shouted at you.