I run through the door into my English class just before the teacher comes round the corner. I had nearly been late. Again.
I rush to sit next to my best friend Olivia. Olivia is small for her age, with golden hair, brown gold eyes, nice ass and 33D sized tits…..n- not that I have ever really checked her out or anything. Olivia and I are both 16, but don’t have boyfriends despite being in what the boys consider the ‘top 10’ of the girls in their year.
“Where were you Lindley?!” Olivia hisses as Ms. Blake walks through the door.
“I had to go to the bathroom” I reply in a hushed tone “why are you freaking out?”
“I wanted to talk to you about something before class began, I guess it can wait till lunch.”
Ms. Blake turns around and looks at the two crossly.
“If you two don’t shut up I’m going to give you detentions.”
And with that the we look down at our books and carry on with our lesson.

Me and Olivia have known each other since we were born. Our mothers gave birth the same night, one room apart, and they met up around the ward. They soon became close friends and they practically raised us together. I, now age 16, have ochre red brown hair (which I dyed to be more red), chocolate brown eyes, 24C tits and an equally nice ass to Olivia’s. The two of us have rather toned legs and stomach as we are quite athletic, and both have tans from hanging out at the beach, though my tan is more brown.

At lunch the two of us walk over to the spot we usually sit, we don’t really sit with any other people.
“So what did you want to talk to me about?” I ask having been growing unbearably curious since English.
“Well…….” Begins Olivia uncertainly. “ I overheard these two girls talking about us….”
“Aaaaand?” I push, I’m starting to get irritated, she’s never like this.
“Well they called the two of us l….