the ugly duckling (closed)

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Abbigale Johnson stood beside her locker the last bell had rung and she was going to make a quick trip to the library before heading home. with a sigh she looked around her at all the other people. she had drawn the auwfull lick of having her locker right in the middle of the popular kids and the jokes they played on her never seemed to stop. grabing her book bag and stuffing her things inside she slamed the locker and made her way from the school walking quickly to avoid being seen by the other kids.

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Abbigale Johnson
18 barely
thick black hair that falls to the middle of her back. usually pulled strait back and held in a ponytail at the base of her neck. glasses pale complexion
pale blue eyes, long legs rounded hips slightly pudgy
5ft 6inches.
140 pounds
firm perfect d cups but well hidden beneath layers of clothing.

prefers to wear dark shirts with a jacket and jeans and tennis shoes.
 
Selena Hendrick was quite a popular girl in school, although it was generally among the guys. Over the years she had built up a reputation as a slut, and it was, frankly, well-earned. It was also a reputation that she had never made the effort to destory, as she was hardly ashamed about being open with her sexuality. In fact, she pitied the other girls who hid their potetnial because of silly things like tradition and modesty. More, Selena disliked the girls who simply usd their sexuality as a tool to get further in life. That was probably the reason why she didn't get along as well with the other popular girls.

Selena had short blonde hair, green eyes and quite tan skin from all the time she spent on the beach. Normally, she dressed in either short skirts or tight jeans, as well as tube tops and revealing blouses. Today was no different, as she dressed in a pair of tight, pale jeans and a lime green tube top that exposed her flat stomach. She also wore a pair of sky-blue sandals.

On the way home that day, Selena found herself walking behind another student; one of the less popular girls who had the misfortune of being the target of the jocks and bitches in the school. Selena had noticed her before, as she had quite a good sense for attractive women, even when they hid it. Today, she decided to try and coax another girl out of her shell, more on a whim than anything.

"Hey, cutie," she greeted Abbigail as she sped up to falli n beside the less popular girl.
 
jumping at the sound of the other girls voice next to her she shyed away from the beutifull girl. " schools out for the day.. please... just leave me alone."
she had taken more than her fair share of bullying today and was affraid that this girl was going to try the same thing as the others. she roconized her from school and although she had never really joined her friends in picking on abbigale she still could not bring herself to that she wasn't going to.

speading up she turned and headed up the stairs to the library hoping that the other girl wouldn't follow. but she did. and when abbigale sat down at a long table in the back so did the other girl. finally she turned and whispered as she pushed her glasses up on her nose." what are you doing?"
 
Selena smiled warmly at the other girl's question, scratching her lip with her short-nailed forefinger.

"First," she began, "I wanted to say that I'm sorry for what the other gys and girls have been doing to you. I mean, it's not like I take responsibility for their actions..." she continued, tailing off slightly. "But I should really try sticking up for people like you once in a while. I just don't get as much of a kick out of tormenting people as the others."

"Second," she began, lowering her voice and leaning forwards, "I really need to ask you an important question." Her voice became a husky whsper.
 
Surprised and a little thrown by the other girl she offered a small smile her full lips cruving up at the corners." Thanks.. but like you said.. you haven't done anything yourself." shrugging she leaned closer to hear the other girl whisper. " what is it?" she asked softly her voice barely above a whisper as she listened intently hoping that this wasn't another form of torture that the kids had come up with. her eyes scaned the library but there was no one there she knew except the librarian in the from of the large room.
 
Selena waited until her face and the other girl's were barely inches apart before delivering her question.

"Why do you work so hard to cover up a rack as lovely as yours?" She asked, leanin back, in a voice that made her quite easily audible to most of the people in the library. She didn't seem to pay any attention to the shocked or curious gazes that she drew, though, instead just keeping her eyes glued to Abbigale's.
 
blushing bright red abbigale leaned back and looked down at the table fidgeting with a stack of papers that had been left there by someone else. shrugging her shoulders she stamered a bit." i .. i don't know what your talking about." looking around she started to rise." it's been real fun talking with you.. i have to go now." she started to hurry from the building only to discover that Selena was again following her. sighing she stoped just outside the doors and moved to the side so others could come and go. turning to Selena she held her book bag infront of her like a warrior holding his shield in battle.

" why are you doing this to me." she demanded.
 
Selena faced the girl from a lower step, arms held behind her and neck caned forwards in a pose of mock innocence. At Abbigail's demand, though, she seemed to take actual umbrage. "I was deadly serious in there!" she exclaimed, placing her hands on her hips. "You have a nice bust, and I hate to see good talent go to waste."

"You should try wearing tube tops," she stated, bending forwards to reveal at least four inches of cleavage. "See? Or at least a low-cut blouse. I mean, I know as much as anyone that men love a little mystery, but wearing a sweater like that isn' doing anything for anyone." Selena did indeed appear serious about her suggestions. At least, until a hand reached out of the throng going into the library an gave her a sharp pinch on the rear. Her blonde hair bobbed as she jumped and let out a small squeal, but she didn't seem surprised enough to even turn around and see who did it.
 
raising her eye brow abbigale scoffed. " oh sure where one of those things so the kids at school could pull it down in the middle of the hall or somthing.. no thank you.. besides i know i am ugly so you don't need to pretend im not."

sitting on a small cement wall she looked Selena. " besides.. i am not as brave as you appear to be...if i looked like you i would maybe concider it.. but i don't.." standing she grabs her book bag and starts walking again.
 
"Hey, wait!" Selena called after the once more retreating Abbigale. She jogged to catch up with her again, before skipping in front of her and looking her in the eye.

"Why would you think that you're ugly? You're prettier than half the popular girls. You just can't tell with them because their faces are hidden beneath a heap of make-up." She stopped to adjust her top, but made sure that Abbigale couldn't get past her.

"Anyway, what would you prefer: Half the school seeing your boobs when some jerk plays a trick on you, or no-one ever seeing them?" She asked, as though the answer was the mot obvious thing in the world. To her, it probably was.
 
laughing abbigale shook her head.." i dont have clothes like that.. and besides that you KNOW why i am ugly.. god lord all of the kids at school say so every day. you can not tell me you don't hear them in the halls."

standing with Selena she shruged her bag onto her back and completely gave up on trying to run away from the girl.. she was as quick on her feet as abbigale herself was.
 
"Awww..." replied Selena, sympathetically. "Think about it, darling. Do you think they're actually latching on to your non-existent ugliness, or the fact that you have next to no self-esteem?" Taking her by the arm, she sat her down on the wall next to the pavement and joined her there.

"Believe me," she continued "If you actually had enough confidence to do something with the good looks God gave you, those boys in the corridor wouldn't be saying anything, because their lower jaws would be lying on the floor. I know! Because..." She paused to shift slightly on the wall, rubbing the cheek of her ass hat had been pinched earlier.
 
giggling abbigale shruged. " well maybe i would.. but my parents can't afford new clothes for me.so really it's just not possible."
Selena was actually making her want to do this. abbigale could not beleive it. rubbing her temples she looked up and say several guys from their school coming down the sidewalk. " oh sheesh." she whispered. looking to Selena.
" well i would usually start running right about now."
 
"Running?" replied Selena, genuinely confused. "Why would you run from them? What exactly do you think that they're going to do to you?" She turned to watch them approach, then seemed to have an idea. "Quick! What are you wearing under that sweater?" She asked, while pulling on and looking down the front of her own top to check for underwear.
 
laughing she watches Selena. " well my bra of course." giggling she watches as Selena checks. the guys are comign closer and calling out to Selena. abbigale figures they have not seen who Selena was talking to yet and hoped they would keep on going.
" what are you planing Selena?" abbigale whispers
 
Pushing herself and Abbigale behind a nearby signpost, she replied. "Switch tops with me, quickly!" She then proceeded to pull her own lime-green tube top off, seemingly without regard to the fact that she wasn't wearing any bra underneath it. She held out her top towards Abbigale, only bothering to cover her pink nipples with one arm over her breasts. Aparently she'd assumed that the shy girl would have complied to her demand instantly.

"I'm Selena, by the way," she said, and laughed.
 
laughins abbigale looked around and did as she was asked pulling her large sweater and jacket off and handing them to Selena. " im abbigale.. but you can call me abby" taking the offered top she pulled it on over her breasts and looked down at it laughing her bra straps comign out on eithor side. pulling her arms out she pulls the bra off and holds it between her knee's as she pulls the top up over her breasts.

" well i look like something.. i am not sure what." laughign histeracly she looks up at Selena." what about you.. you got no shirt on!!" they could hear the guys on the other side of the sign and laughed more.
 
Selena laughed as she realised that although Abbigale was filling out her tube top quite nicely, she was still topless and some of the guys from school were about to see her boobs.

"I'll just put on your sweater... No, it looks itchy, give me your bra!" she asked, grabbing it as the clothed girl held it out and promptly dropping it on the floor. The guys passed the signpost just as she bent over to pick it up, and as she straightened up with it her poor grip gave way and sent it flying into one of their faces. Selena promptly covered her breasts with one arm as her other fumbled for the sweater that she and also dropped in the excitement, as the boys watched in interest.
 
laughing Abbigale tryed to assist her new friend fumbling with her to pick up the sweater and get it over her head quickly. the guys stood in silence with large grins on their faces as they watched them. " ooh i don't know what we where thinking." abbigale laughed as she watched Selena pull the over large sweater over her naked body. laughing at how large it was on her. the shirt nearly feel to the girls thighs.
 
Selena blushed furiously as the boys wandered off, dissatisfied that their show was over. Her sullen silence ended when she giggled slightly and pointed across the road to an old man with a pair of binoculars. "I wouldn't be so happy if I was you, Abby," she laughed, considering the fact that he had probably watched the entire affair.

She plucked at the sweater, wondering how big Abbie's tits must actually be to fill out the thing. "Anyway," Selena resumed, turning back to her new friend and pulling the swater back over her head. "What that would have demonstrated were those boys not slightly... Distracted... Is that in the right clothes you attract as many stares as I do."
 
giggling as she looked over at the old man her face turning pink she looked back at Selena." you know.. i didn't hear one comment... maybe your right."
giggling she pulls the tank top off and hands it to Selena as she takes her own sweater back. the bra was a lost cause the guys had taken it with them when they left. " well what are we going to do now? i have a feeling if i tryed to head home you would only follow me.. and trust me you don't want to go there." picking up her book bag she followed Selena out from behind the sign to sit on the wall again.
 
Mumbling apologies for losing the other girl's bra, Selena followed her back to the wall, before sitting on it and kicking her les out dejectedly. After a few seconds she remembered to put her tube top back on, and pulled it over her nude tits. She thought for a second about what Abby was saying.

"Hmmm... How about we go shopping! The two of us! I know you said that you don't have much money, but I do! My dad's rich! And seeing as I've brought you this far, it's the least I can do to kit you out with some good clothes." Selena's idea poured out of her eagerly, as she wrapped an arm around her new project.
 
laughing abby looked at Selena. finally she shakes her head. " alright then. i am your's for the day then. make me what you will" laughins she wraps her arms around the other girls waist as they walk towards the mall. " this should be interesting." abby says
 
( yeppers i am up for that.. am i doing ok with this though? want me to change anything?)
 
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