Cindy had one thought on her mind: find Jimmy, her boyfriend, and use her new found strength to teach him a little lesson about bullying people around. In short, she wanted some payback. And so Cindy headed straight for the Art Building.
Jimmy was in his first period Plastic Arts class, a class he never missed since it was the only one he would probably get better than a 'D' in. He was a big kid, but not very athletic. He wasn't too bright either. There weren't any scholarships in HIS future, of any kind. He was the kind of kid who would grow up to work in a gas station, drink beer all day and watch wrestling every night. Two words summed up Jimmy Boolly - white trash.
For the past year, Jimmy and Cindy had been going steady. Not that that meant much. Even though Cindy wasn't a great looker and Jimmy was her first boyfriend, she never let him go all the way. She was determined not to whore herself out. At least not without certain guarantees. Cindy's prospects for the future weren't much better than Jimmy's, her only hope was to get hitched as quickly as possible. And in her part of town, men preferred to marry 'good girls', even though they usually hung out with the other kind.
For his part, Jimmy had gotten over Cindy's refusal to spread her legs for him a long time ago. In a way, it had been a relief. Whenever he got horny, he thought of Pamela Anderson and Britney Spears and Traci Lords. NOT Cindy Hulkus. And all he needed to do to be with THEM was to put in a tape or flip through a magazine. Sure, it wasn't real, but at least there was a certain dignity to it. The idea of losing his virginity to a girl like Cindy Hulkus just really got him down. The idea made him feel like a loser. And there was always the fear that he'd fuck it up, that he'd cum too early or not get his dick hard at all. THAT petrified him to the bone and made him really feel like a loser.
Nope, the only thing Cindy was good for was to keep around as his "girlfriend", which was more than most of his buddies had. He sure as hell didn't want to go any further with her than that; she could KEEP her damn cherry intact for all he cared. The bitch. Hell, even thinking about her sometimes made him angry. And when they were together he couldn't help but rough her up a little, just to show her who was boss, who was the loser and who wasn't. And if she didn't like it, she could just leave. But where the hell was a plain jane bitch like Cindy gonna go? Who the hell would want to cozy up to that little piece of shit? Nobody. Jimmy knew it and Cindy knew it. And so Cindy kept coming back and kept getting pushed around.
But that was all about to change.
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Tue Nov 2 00:00:10 1999