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"Just look at her... she keeps hiding over in that corner. What's her problem?"
"Some type of loser freak, that's her problem."
"Weirdo. Let go of the wall! And you're not supposed to wear shorts in the pool!"
"Give me a ball! I'll peg her in the head!"

Marie could only stand so much as she watched the 4 bullies harassing the young girl across the pool. She wasn't much of a swimmer herself, but she certainly wasn't going to let this continue. Swimming over, she quickly put herself between the shying back other girl and the boys who taunted her. "Knock it off! All of you! Just leave her alone! So what if she doesn't want to wear a swimsuit? The things' straps are too tight anyway!"

"Get out of the way, New Girl. You don't know what you're doing."
"I know if you even think of touching her, I will break your nose. Or should I go for somewhere lower?" Marie's eyes were deadset on the boy who spoke to her, a stern warning look on her face.

The boy scoffed, waving to his friends as he turned away. "Whatever. So not worth it. Let's leave the freaks to themselves."

Marie waited until the group was across the pool before turning around, warmly offering her hand out to the other girl and smiling. "Hey there. Do those guys always do that? What jerks! My name's Marie. And you know what? As long as I'm around, no one will ever do that type of crap to you again. I promise. I'll be your best friend forever!" Her smile grew to a broad grin with that.


Forever is a very long time.

And Marie was adamant to keeping to her promise.

The girls were now seniors in high school, both having hit their 18th birthday within weeks of each other. Marie had changed quite a bit from the flat-chested tomboy yelling at bullies since that incident. Now a determined feisty girl with a strong fist instead of just words, she kept anyone who even thought of trying to harass her best friend from trying it again.

Their friendship had grown quite a bit too.

Marie would jokingly say they were almost like sisters, they were so close.

Some of the boys had started rather nasty rumors that the girls were actually lesbian lovers, A tangled mess of pussies and fingers every night.

None of them, of course, dared to say that actually around Marie.


She was headed to her next class with a smile on her face. Tonight was going to be very special for the two of them. Marie had been planning for this, planning for nearly two weeks. Everything was going to be perfect, simply perfect, no matter what.

All she needed to now.
Was to find her best friend.
 
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"Hey there. Do those guys always do that? What jerks! My name's Marie. And you know what? As long as I'm around, no one will ever do that type of crap to you again. I promise. I'll be your best friend forever!"

And with those last words from their first meeting, it was all Mikayla could do but stop grinning like an idiot for the rest of the day and every time she was around Marie.

"I'm Mikayla..." she remembered telling the other girl.


Mikayla had only moved there a few days prior... her parents had died in a car accident and so she had been placed with her only relative, her uncle Allen from her father's side. At first it seemed an ideal situation but Kay's nice uncle turned out to be mean and abusive..not with his fist...at least not at first but with his words.

It was a wonder from that time on that Kayla spent more time with Marie and at her home than at her uncle's.

Kay was chubby as a child but as the years progressed, she grew out of it and like Marie, her body seemed to tone out and fill out in all the right places. Though she was never one to show it, always hiding her body under baggy clothing and her long hair kept in a messy ponytail.

She devoted to herself to her books, her studies and was considered by many, a nerd... a geek but of course, none would dare say that around Marie...it was always in whispered tones behine Kayla's back.

Of course she ignored it, but there were some days it was just hard not to and she would try to hide her frustration from Marie, but often enough, her best friend knew something was wrong.

At least today wasn't one of those days, today was Friday and her next class was the last one of the day, but not only that, it was the only one she had with Marie.... Kayla was the first to arrive, and as always, she sat down in her usual spot and waited for Marie as she took her books out of her bad, along with her notebook.
 
"There you are!" Marie grinned, quickly coming up behind her friend to give her a bear hug. Kay was always the early bird, though the same could not be said of Marie. She tended to straggle behind, waiting until that very last minutes when-
BRIIIING!
Yeah, that happened.

Settling into her own seat beside her friend, Marie started to go through her bag, looking for her own text book, then sheepishly shot a look over to Mik. "Guess what I forgot a gain," She whispered, grinning and starting to scoot her desk a bit closer.

Of course the whispers started again.
More of those talks, the hushed voices that didn't try hard at all to be very hushed.

There they go again.
Bet her hand goes down her panties .
Oh my god, look how close she is now!
Are they gonna fuck right here?


Funny how quickly the talking stopped when Marie whipped her head around, a glare of absolute death hanging over her glasses to the four that had been a harassing hell since they were young. She cleared her throat, taking out a notebook of her own from her bag. "At least I can cover the note taking part. My writing seems to be a touch better than yours, for the most part." She smiled with that, winking at her.

She hated those boys. She had for years now.
It was more than just the way they treated Mikayla. The way they were towards her, herself, was not a concern at all. She didn't care about that in the least. After truly breaking Tim's nose back in 10th grade, they had learned their lesson on saying things too close.

It was the things they said.
The fact that in some ways.
Some of it was almost true.

Marie wanted Mik.

Terribly.

She was just so afraid to say anything.
Especially if...

No, not here. Can't think about that here.
She wondered if they knew. Knew the things she wanted to share.

"My dad's opening up the pool later tonight. Want to come over?" She would make sure to wear the long thick tee shirt over her suit. Deem it body image issues. Knowing Mik, the shirt was probably a main part of her swimming bag too. Thank god for typical teenage female doubts.
 
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