The tough chick

Bradley ran across Misty Benson, the school tough chick. She had jet black hair, dark red lipstick, and dar eyeshadow, and always wore a lether jacket no matter the weather. She was a D student who had been suspended twice. Once for smoking and once for vaping. She was heading for the ladies room.

"Going to vape?" asked Bradley.

"Fuck off," she said.

Bradley looked at her. Misty had a rockin' bod, thick hair, and would be pretty if not for all the make-up and the attitude.

"Misty," he said. "Fuck yourself up the ass with your vape pen until the next bell while you finger your pussy. Make sure you put the mouth of the vape pen up your ass. Do not wash it off or clean it. Starting tomorrow, you can only wear the frilliest, most feminine dresses. Oh, and after school, dye your hair and eyebrows pink."

Misty glared at Bradley. If looks could kill, he'd be dead.