Trying to keep up with Ramona as hei pulled me along wasn't easy. I still wasn't used to walking in heels and I kept stumbling and losing my balance. This of course caused some amusement amongst the groups of bois that we passed along the way. I blushed as I spotted some bois pointing at me and covering their mouths as they giggled at my poor attempts to remain upright.
"Here we are," Ramona announced bubbly as we finally reached our locker. Somehow I managed it without breaking an ankle. I glanced at Ramona's seven-inch stilettos. How hei managed to walk in those things I have no idea.
Turning my attention towards our locker my jaw dropped again as I was taken aback by how boily everything was. Like the rest of the school, the lockers were bright and colorful and also like everything else, it was pink. The only difference was that the lockers were two-toned: The top half of the locker was white, while the bottom half was a vibrant pink; both halves were separated by a thick, diagonal black line.
"The combination is easy enough," Ramona explained as hei bent over slightly to dial in the code. I couldn't help but stare as Ramona's ass was on full display in that tight fitting dress. Before opening the locker, hei paused and turned around and caught me staring. I blushed and tried to hide it, but Ramona just smiled and winked at me. “Enjoying the view?” hei asked playfully.
“Um, no, I was just, erm…” I stammered as I stood there embarrassed. I tried to remind myself that I was with Julianna, but Goddess, was hei hot. And hei knew it. Smirking, Ramona turned back around and flung open the locker and revealed its contents.
The inside of the locker was just like the outside—white and pink—and it was divided by a shelf in the middle. On the inside of the locker door hung a mirror and some pictures. Taking a closer look, I saw that they were of Ramona and hys friends. The top shelf was bare, while the bottom half of the locker (which was pink) was full of stuff: alongside a few books, there was a panoply of makeup bottles and perfumes, even a couple of dresses hanging up. Definitely Ramona’s.
As I stared at the contents of the locker, Ramona stood in front of the mirror and started primping. Hei fluffed hys hair a bit and then pulled a brush of some sort and started powdering hys face. As hei powdered hys face, Ramona watched me through the mirror. Hei frowned as hei finished touching up hys makeup.
“Who dressed you this morning?” Hei asked as hei put the makeup brush away.
“Um, Jonatha, my brotherelle.”
“I see.” Ramona shook hys head and made a frustrated noise as hei turned around, hands on hys hips, eyeing me up and down.
“Zoanna, honey. Your outfit is cute and all but if you’re going to be hanging around me you need to wear more pink.”
“What?” I asked, surprised. “No way.”
Ramona nodded. “Yes way,” hei replied. “In case you’ve forgotten, you’re in a bois’ school, and bois wear pink.”
“Not this boi,” I retorted.
“Zoanna,” Ramona sighed, “I told you… If you’re going to be my buddie, then you need to wear pink.” Hei paused, thinking. “I know! From now on, when you’re with me I want you to think of yourself as Zoanna Birch, my brotherelle. You’ve got standards to uphold, sweetie."
Hei smirked before turning around and fluffed hys hair one more time in the mirror before closing the door.
“Right, let’s get to class.”
