"Listen," Allison said, pulling Zoe away from her friends. "I think I should talk to you about Laura Steemer." Laura was the girl Zoe met at the mall the previous night, the one that was the student council president.
"What about her?"
"She told me that you weren't running."
"So?"
"Just last week you told me you really wanted to do it. You know, to shove it in her face. What changed your mind?"
This was something Zoe feared. She had no memories from this reality, so if she made plans or decisions sometime before Tuesday, she wouldn't know about them. She really didn't want to become the new student council president. But, at least that wouldn't be until the next fall. And she was sure that everything would be back to normal by then. Right?
"Uh, I didn't," Zoe said. "I was just messing with her."
"Yeah, well, that bitch deserves messing with. But I don't think you should have been doing it with this. She thinks that she's won."
"Well, tell her I'm still running," Zoe said.
Allison smiled. "Gladly."
Athena checked out the guys around her and when she spotted someone she liked, she felt her tongue lick her upper lip, then walked over to him.
"Hey, wanna have some fun?" she asked playfully.
The guy she was looking at was talking with his buddies at the time. But when Athena started talking to him, all the guys stopped.
"Sh ... sure," he stuttered.
She moved in close and kissed him, with her tongue. The guys that stood around her looked jealous. They knew Athena's reputation. They wanted to have a "fun" time with her instead of their friend. When the kiss was over, Athena smiled and pulled the guy with her. "Come on," she said.
She pulled him down the hallway in a hurry. Apparently, she was still able to walk flawlessly even when walking faster, something she wouldn't have been able to pull off a day before. She found a janitor's closet and went inside. Quickly, she undressed herself, revealing that she was wearing the red lacy underwear she bought from Victoria's Secret the night before.
"Oh, wow," the guy said, liking the view. And then liking it even more when she stripped herself naked. As he took off his shirt, Athena became impatient and unzipped his pants. Then she began to give him a blowjob. She had never performed any sexual act before, but she knew what to do. Not as if you'd need to be a genius to figure it out. The guy sat back against the wall, as waves of pleasure swept through him. And just as he was about to burst, she stopped.
He opened his eyes, wondering why she stopped.
She smiled. "Enter me," she said.
The guy hurriedly took off his pants and had sexual intercourse with Athena, who had never had it before (in the normal reality).
It felt so good to have an orgasm. She never knew sex could be so much fun. And she wondered why she never wanted it before.
When it was over, the guy said "That was incredible. It was as good as everyone said it would be."
Athena had to take his word for it. From her point of view, this was her first time.
As quickly as he took off his clothes, he began putting them back on. Athena did so to, but something was wrong. She wasn't satisfied. She wanted more. Suddenly, she really didn't care if people thought she was a slut. If being labeled that way got her more sex, then so be it.
They left the closet, acting as normal as possible, but were spotted by the janitor. "What were doing in there?" he asked them.
"Just getting a little dirty," Athena said, smiling.
The janitor didn't understand, but let it go.
Athena stood in the hall, watching the guy she just had sex with walk away from her. She just realized that she didn't even know his name. She just used him, as if he was a nobody. Then her mind shifted back to the problem at hand. Who would she have sex with next?
Suddenly, Zelda and Sabrina heard a boy shout out "Stephanie Wright kissed me! Stephanie Wright kissed me!" They turned in that direction and saw Stephanie blushing.
"What was that about?" Zelda asked.
"Nothing," Stephanie said. "Just forget about it." She walked off, in the direction of their lockers, and Zelda and Sabrina followed.
On the way there, Stephanie got an insult thrown at her, which was strange. She thought that everyone practically worshiped the popular crowd. (Well, except for the Goths, of course. She new that all too well.) The girl was Nadine Ferguson, an uptight religious girl, who always seemed to put down others who she deemed as bad people. As a Goth girl, Stephanie had a lot of run-ins with her. But she couldn't think of any reason why she would hate her now.
"Evil-doer," Nadine spat out at her.
"What?" Stephanie said, shocked, but also a little amused, considering she was now one of the most popular girls at school.
"You heard me. I saw what you did with that boy. It makes me sick. You're no better than Athena DeVries."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"She's a slut too."
"I'm not a slut. And Athena's not a slut either."
"Oh yeah? Well, what else is someone called that sleeps with multiple men?"
"Just leave me alone," Stephanie said, walking away.
"You know I'm right! You're evil! Evil!" Nadine yelled.
Stephanie walked faster, trying to get away. Dozens of people stood in the hallway, watching her pass by. They had watched the whole encounter. She felt so embarrassed.
