Cafeteria Conversations

Skylar Wayne was lounged in a chair at a round table in the center of the cafeteria as James Winchester walked into said cafeteria. Sitting beside her was her best friend Isabelle, while her twin brother Sam sat on her other side.

Skylar’s attention was captured by a muscular guy in a football jersey for one of the NFL teams, and she had her chin resting on her palm, green eyes tilted up at him. James felt a twinge of jealousy, then scolded himself harshly for it.

Skylar Wayne was like the queen bee of this school. There was no way in hell that-

“Jamie! Over here!” Skylar called abruptly, and as James looked over, he saw with a twisted sense of satisfaction that she’d seemingly forgotten all about the football player and was looking straight at him. James couldn’t resist a smile as he approached the girl’s table.

Skylar was in a pink tube top, and her blonde hair was pulled up into a messy bun. Her lips were a slightly darker red than they’d been yesterday, James noticed, too. But his gaze was also drawn towards her pert large breasts, as a bit of teasing cleavage was created by the tube top, in addition to how tightly it clung to her bosom, like a second skin. If Skylar hadn’t been wearing a bra, James figured he’d be able to see the clear shape of her nipples… alas, the busty rich girl was indeed wearing a bra.

“Hey.” Sam Wayne nodded his head carelessly as James sat down at the table, opposite Skylar.

“Were you going to sit somewhere else?” Skylar demanded.

“Huh? Uh…. Yeah, I guess I was looking for my sister.” James said. Skylar snapped her fingers.

“I forgot you had a sister. The artsy girl, right? The one who’s 19? Something with an S… uh, Sabrina?” Skylar recalled.

“Wow.” James said, surprised and impressed, “You got everything right except her name. Her name’s Savannah.”

“Savannah!” Skylar exclaimed in recollection, “That’s it.”

“Who’s this?” a swaggering black haired boy raised a brow as he came to the table.

“New friend of mine. Cheerleader business, Evan, shoo.” Skylar made a shooing motion with her hand.

“He doesn’t look like a cheerleader.” the guy, Evan, fake mused.

“I make exceptions for my friends.” Skylar said icily, and Evan chuckled, holding up his hands.

“Loud and clear.” Evan winked, and walked away.

“Prick.” Skylar muttered.

“If you’re having some kind of cheerleader meeting, I’m, uh, I’m happy to go.” James assured Skylar.

“What? No, you’re perfectly fine to stay. You don’t strike me as a gossiper.” Skylar said idly.

That’s when other members of the cheer squad showed up. The spot next to James was claimed quickly by a familiar blonde in a white crop top with a sweetheart neckline and skintight jeans. She looked fucking sexy as hell, maybe even more than when she’d tackled that guy David with a hug while wearing clingy exercise clothes.

“Hi! James, right? I’m Dana, we met yesterday in the bleachers.” Dana smiled.

“Hey.” James said weakly, stricken by her insane beauty. Her blue-green eyes seemed to sparkle like the ocean and James was terrified of being set adrift in those eyes. They were ridiculously pretty, just like the girl they belonged to.

“Jamie.” Skylar said loudly, “Have you met Reyna Harris?”

James turned to see a brunette cheerleader sitting down beside Isabelle, one with a slim and fit body, with small to medium sized breasts, and some playful green eyes.

He waved hello uncertainly, and Reyna returned the wave with a smile, leaning forwards interestedly.

“So, what about you has captured the attention of Skylar motherfucking Wayne?” Reyna raised an eyebrow.

“You know my middle name is Gwendolyn.” Skylar said mildly, and Reyna laughed.

Reyna turned back to James with that intense stare and said, “You didn’t answer my question, you know.”

James’ fingers tapped anxiously on the table as his gaze tried to stay focused on Reyna’s eyes, but kept dipping downwards from the weight of her attention.

“Leave him alone, Rey.” Skylar chided her friend, and the brunette girl shrugged.

James glanced up as a redhead cheerleader with a tight body and medium sized breasts dropped into the seat on Dana’s other side.

“Hello, Dana, my love.” the redhead sighed, and leaned her head on Dana’s shoulder, “I’ve had a rough day. Jin’s a total dick about hard work.”

“Mr. Jin’s great.” Dana said in surprise.

“Oh, he’s good and all, darling, but he ruins me with work.” the redhead sighed.

“I’m sure you’ll manage, Ruby.” Dana chuckled, bumping her shoulder against the redhead cheerleader’s, Ruby’s, head lightly.

“Maybe if a certain ravishingly beautiful blonde would step up and tutor me like I keep asking…” Ruby mentioned, and she rubbed Dana’s rather thick and tempting thigh. Ruby fanned her face rather dramatically in the style of actresses in old movies.

“I’m pretty smart, young lady, but I’m not sure I’m tutor-worthy.” Dana said in a rather ridiculous voice that sounded kinda like an impression of her twin brother Jace.

Ruby placed a hand on Dana’s cheek and fluttered her eyes at the buxom blonde.

“Oh, my dearest Dana, my love, you have plentiful brains to teach me something.” Ruby said in a flamboyant, airheaded southern belle voice. Dana burst out into a fit of giggles.

Ruby grinned and continued on in that voice, “I really am begging you, my most enchanting madam, as I have quite little in my head.”

“I don’t suppose we can get back on track?” asked the cheerleader captain with the fantastically huge ass as she walked up, joined by the dark haired cheerleader with the very large tits who never wore a bra. Anastasia and Audrey, their names were, James remembered.

“Technically, we were never on track.” Skylar reminded her cheer captain.

“No tutoring.” Dana whispered to Ruby, making the ginger cheerleader clutch at her hand and beg her in that same southern belle voice.

“My own shower sister betraying me? All I need is help from a pretty, smart girl!” Ruby exclaimed. She was really committing to her performance.

“Shower sister?” James asked, his curiosity overruling his shyness.

“Oh, there’s not enough showers for the whole cheer squad in our locker rooms. Most of us pair up for showers, and those pairs are called shower sisters.” Dana explained. James’ eyes widened at the thought of the sexy cheerleaders around him showering together, all those wet, soapy bodies, and James hastily shoved that thought aside before he got flushed and erect.

“Personally, I’d prefer if we grouped our showers with the football team.” said a blonde cheerleader with naturally plump lips that were curved into a smile.

The girl James recognized as Dana’s friend Brooklyn let out an exclamation of disapproval, and a tiny petite blonde cheerleader with small and perky breasts squeaked in shock, making the plump-lipped blonde laugh.

“Can it, Layla. Stop teasing Astrid.” Skylar huffed.

Anastasia clapped her hands together several times.

“Focus everyone! Are we all ready to focus?” she grumbled. The cheerleaders, who were quite a chaotic group, James was realizing, all quieted down. Ruby laid her head on Dana’s shoulder again and lazily watched as Anastasia started talking.

“Alright, girls. Next week, we have our first football game against Granite Hills.” Anastasia began, “It’s very important that you all show up to practice each day we have it. We all know Tasha fucking Morris is going to try and steal our thunder. We cannot allow that to happen.”

“**** to Morris.” Sam raised his cup half heartedly, making Skylar snort.

“I like the sentiment, but you need more enthusiasm if you’re going to be our mascot.” Anastasia said.

“I’m not!” Sam exclaimed.

“Sure you are. We can put you in a shark costume.” Skylar laughed.

“Make the new kid do it.” Sam waved a hand at James, and James suddenly felt the pressure of every girl’s stare on him.

“Nope, I think you’ve got it covered.” Skylar said wryly.

“Alright, so that’s our mascot sorted. I think we’re a capable squad, and taking out Morris’ Beaver bitches won’t be too hard.” Anastasia said proudly.

The Granite Hills mascot was a beaver, James figured after that comment. He glanced around the table, his gaze lingering a little too long on the dark haired girl with the very large tits and no bra, Audrey. She had green eyes that seemed incredibly sweet, and she gave him a smile when she caught him looking. James sheepishly returned the smile.

“Alright, is cheer business over?” Skylar asked impatiently, “We’ve only got a thirty minute lunch and I’ve still got another meeting.”

“Another meeting?” Isabelle raised her brows.

“Yeah, and so do you. Jamie, you as well.” Skylar said firmly.

“I suppose we do as well, then?” Anastasia asked, gesturing to herself and Audrey.

“Audrey’s welcome to attend. You’re only part of the group because of Jace’s goodwill, and I don’t really listen to him.” Skylar said frostily.

“If you didn’t listen to him, I wouldn’t be on the fundraising team.” Anastasia shot back.

Skylar’s eyes hardened, but Audrey stepped between the two warring cheerleaders.

“Everyone just calm down.” Audrey said, “Forgetting this fundraiser thing, you two are the captain and the vice captain of the cheer squad. You guys need to work together.”

James rose uncertainly to his feet, and Skylar huffed at Anastasia and stalked towards James.

“Come on, I’ll show you to where the meeting’s being held.” Skylar scowled as she walked. She kept throwing glares over her shoulder as they crossed the cafeteria.

“Why do you let her annoy you so much?” James asked quietly, and Skylar looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

“You’ve been here two days, Jamie. I don’t think you’d understand.” Skylar said, but not harshly.

“You’re right.” James muttered, “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be.” Skylar said breezily, “Ana’s a raging bitch. She infuriates me and the fact she’s cheer captain and I’m not pisses me off every single time I see her.”

“You wanted the captain spot?” James guessed.

“Yep. But Ms. Roberts picked Ana, not me.” Skylar said bitterly.

“Well, uh, I’m sure you would have made a great cheer captain. And you’re still vice captain, you can still help the other cheerleaders.” James shrugged.

Skylar gave him a considering look, but before she could reply, they reached their destination, a cafeteria table where Jace was sitting between a brown haired boy with his eyes closed and his head tilted back and a buxom dark haired girl with bold blue eyes who was practically hanging off Jace’s arm with a giant smile on her face whenever Jace looked at her.

Amy, James’ sexy ginger neighbor, sat beside a black haired muscular guy that James recognized as Evan, the guy Skylar had chased off from their last table. From her posture, she wasn’t very happy about the seating arrangement.

“Look, Red, I’m just being nice.” Evan told Amy, hands raised.

“Don’t call me Red.” Amy huffed.

“Why not?” Evan grinned, and he ran his finger through Amy’s long hair, “Your hair’s red, isn’t it?”

“Evan, Valerie, Matthew, clear out.” Skylar ordered.

“What for?” Evan demanded.

“Fundraising team business.” Skylar clapped her hands together.

“Great. Chased off by you again. Later, Red. See you around, Jace.” Evan said with a grin, and then he looked at Isabelle, “Come on then, teammate.”

“She’s on my team, Evan. Stop trying to poach members.” Skylar snapped. Isabelle shuffled her feet. Skylar looked incredulous.

“You swapped teams?” Skylar asked, stunned.

“Well, yeah. One of the volleyball girls on their team dropped out, so they had an open space. I knew Matt wanted to be on Jace’s team, but didn’t get a chance because he skipped yesterday… so I talked to Sam about swapping and he agreed.” Isabelle shrugged.

Skylar shook her head.

“Fine. Thanks for ditching me.” Skylar huffed, and pulled James down into a seat and plopped down in the seat beside him. Amy moved around the table to drop down on James’ other side, and she gave him a sweet smile.

“Someone call Thompson and her goons?” Skylar asked moodily.

“I’d hardly call Ginny a goon. She’s really friendly and nice. And Violet’s.. a little less nice but she definitely doesn’t follow orders.” Audrey said with a shrug that drew James’ eyes directly to her braless tits, and when his gaze hastily moved away from her two heavy magnets, he saw that Jace and Matthew had also fallen prey to Audrey’s natural charms.

“And Jaz is great.” Amy chimed in, “You shouldn’t be so mean to them.”

“Sorry we’re late.” an angelic voice said, and James turned around to see a vision of heavenly beauty walking towards him.

She had dark brown hair, luminous brown eyes that made them look kind of orangey at moments, along with some full, large breasts. She wore jeans that clung nicely to some generous curves, and her top was a pale pink tank top.

Beside her was a short girl with blonde hair, dark blue eyes, a practically flat chest, and a slender body with some slight curves to it. She gave James a friendly smile when their gazes met though.

Beside the short blonde girl was a buxom purple-haired girl with pale green eyes and a heavy, jiggly chest.

“Hi everyone!” the brown haired girl waved.

“Hey, Jaz.” Anastasia smiled, “I think everyone here knows each other, except maybe James. This is James Winchester, and James, this is Jasmine Thompson, Ginny Green, and Violet June.

Jasmine was the insanely beautiful brown haired girl with the orangey brown eyes.

Ginny was the adorable and tiny blonde with the dark blue eyes and the practically flat chest.

Violet was the purple haired girl with the pale green eyes, along with big and heavy very large tits.

“Nice to meet you.” Ginny told James as the three girls took their seats.

“So, the ten of us are a team for this fundraising event.” Skylar began, but Amy interrupted with a gasp.

“We’re like the Fellowship of the Ring!” Amy realized.

“You’re such a nerd.” Jace grinned at her with nothing but warmth in his tone.

“Weren’t there only nine Fellowship members?” James asked her quietly.

“Shhh.” Amy smiled at him, and James fidgeted a little under the attention of the insanely pretty redhead.

“The car wash is next week, so we need to be ready.” Skylar explained to her 9 teammates. James listened intently as the green-eyed blonde talked. She had a very melodious voice, he realized.

“So, we only have 3 guys to work, which means that us ladies need to put in some serious work at the car wash.” Skylar told her female teammates. Anastasia nodded.

“That means not being afraid to be teasing and flirty with customers. The more tips we rack up, the stronger lead we can have. There’s some beautiful girls sitting at this table, let’s use that.” Anastasia spoke firmly.

Amy, Jasmine, and Ginny all looked rather scandalized at that suggestion.

“You three want out? There’s still until Friday to finalize teams. We can find girls who are willing to go the extra mile in order to win. I don’t know about you, but I would love to go on a tropical island vacation.” Anastasia said roughly.

“No, I want to win.” Jasmine said fiercely, and Anastasia looked very proud of her friend.

“I’ll try my best.” Amy offered with a shrug, “Not sure how much help I’ll be though.”

Skylar and Anastasia exchanged incredulous glances, a rare moment of synchronicity between them.

Ginny fidgeted around a bit before answering, and her cheeks were flushed, but she nodded.

“Sure.” Ginny said. Anastasia clapped her hands.

“Attagirls.” Anastasia nodded at the girls.

“Well, go team.” Violet remarked with a smirk. She had an alluring, slightly silky voice which James kinda liked.

The bell rang, and everyone rose to their feet to head back to class.