Bully Blues.

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Bully Blues (Closed for Imaginegt and I)

Bio-
Name: Megan Jones
Age:18
Hair: Dark, wavy brown hair. Shoulder length.
Body: 5'7, Bright blue eyes, Slim body, 32 D breasts.

Megan Jones had not the day on a good note, she'd already been teased when she'd dropped her books everywhere after tripping over a suspiciously placed foot, and just like that she knew how the rest of the day would pan out. For some reason unbeknown to her she'd become the girl people picked on. Megan had never wanted to be that girl, she'd seen it happen in primary school and had vowed with her best friend Tara that they'd never end up like her, Tara had managed to keep that promise. Megan on the other hand, was failing miserably.

Tara was now, in what was considered to be the "popular crowd" , Megan found it too cliche to say the least. Tara soon turned out to be one of leaders of the group who came up with the lovely idea of teasing Megan, slowly the taunts would get meaner and meaner, and even a few shoves and "accidental trip ups", there was also the stealing of her books, notes... possessions.

Megan had gotten used to it, had accepted her place in the social structure of the school until Tom had arrived and walked straight into the welcoming arms of the popular crowd. They called him Tommy, and he called her lots of names...He probably didn't even know her real name. Out of all of them, his taunts hurt more, his mocking laughter haunted her. All because she had the biggest crush on him. Yes, her and most of the female population. There was no denying how gorgeous she found him, how much she craved his touch. Somehow, somebody had worked it out and now his teasing was worse, there was always some undertone to it.

Megan sighed, sitting down for another long English class, slumping down in her seat, hoping to avoid any drama today.
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Hey, so I'm looking for a guy to play Tommy. I see him as a bit of a bad boy,bit rough 'round the edges. And I'm looking for whatever happens between us to be rough if possible. Anything else about the character can be completley up to you. Pm me to discuss. Thanks guys!

 

[Imaginegt]

Bio-
Name: Tommy Jefferson
Hair: Brown with blond frosted tips, short, always gelled
Age: 18
Body: 6'2", athletic, muscular

Tommy had been born in to a family of privledge. His parents were filthy ritch and he almost always got what he wanted growing up. When he turned 14, he got a brand new flat screen TV and a new Xbox. When he turned 16, it was a brand new Camero sitting in his driveway. Now that he was graduating, his parents were going to send him to Cancun for a week with 5 of his best friends. Needless to say all these fabulous ritches and presents made him one of the most popular guys in school and definitely in the upper tier of the "popular crowd".

Tommy loved spending his days standing in the halls, pointing and laughing at the less popular kids, showing off for his friends by playing small little pranks on all of people not in his clique at the school. He never did anything to hurt anyone, but it always annoyed the people he played the tricks on.

One of his favorite people to pick on was one Megan Jones. She was the recluse type in Tommy's eyes and therefore an easy target as she didn't have very many friends and hense no one to stand up for or with her to Tommy and his friends. Every time she'd walk down the hall past him he'd always mumble something discouraging at her under his breath, not loud enough for any teachers to hear, but surely loud enough for Megan to hear it.

Then came the day Tommy found out that Megan actually had a crush on her. "Ha, there's no way the two of us would end up together!" He proclaimed to his friends one day. "What the fuck does she think is going to happen between us." This gave Tommy all kinds of fuel to tease her. He'd put his hand up to his mouth and put his tongue in his cheek as she walked by to pretend like she was giving him a blow job. He'd alway pretend to ask her out and then throw it back in her face and laugh. It went on like this for months their senior year at school.

Tommy walked into the only class he and Megan shared together, English, one afternoon. English was always his favorite, not because he liked to read, but because he could tease Megan all period long. He sat right behind her on purpose just so he could poke her in the back with his foot, or tug on her hair if she leaned back too far. He really was childish, but he didn't care. He just enjoyed getting under her skin.

It was getting near the end of the school year and the prom was coming up. Tommy and all his friends had planned this big party at his parents' house for after the prom. He had come up with a plan that would humiliate Megan once and for all on Prom night, a la Carrie. He told his friends he was going to invite her to their party and pull the ultimate prank on her. The problem was, getting her to believe he really wanted her to come to his parents' house.

Back in English class Tommy launched into his plan. He placed a note on Megan's desk inviting her over. He sat down behind her and waited to see her reaction and await her answer.

 

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Megan knew when Tommy walked into the room from the girlish giggles that rose up from different corners of the room, she flicked a glance in his direction, taking in the outfit he'd chosen today and admiring the way it outlines every little muscles. She blushed bright red as one of the cheerleaders caught her looking, whispering something to her friend who laughed mockingly. English was not her favorite lesson, well that wasn't true. It would be if Tommy didn't spend the whole damn period winding her up. She just didn't get why she was always the one people picked on. What was it about her that made people just choose to dislike her? The clothes she wore weren't the latest season but they were nice...her family wan't wealthy but they had enough to be comfortable. No, she didn't drive a flashy car...or any car for that matter but she loved walking. It vexed Megan but it obviously made sense to everyone else.

Megan could see him approaching her desk as he went by to his, and suddenly her breathing stopped as she watched him place a letter on her desk. What would it be now? Some ugly taunt? A drawing of her? She'd had them all but never a note from Tommy. She didn't dare look around, afraid that people would be watching -waiting to laugh. Megan quickly grasped the note and unfolded it slowly, feeling slightly sick as she did so. Eyes widening in utter shock as she read the few lines and then narrowing. This had to be a joke. The note read: Having a prom after party at my parents house. You're invited if you wanna' come. Tommy.

Megan took a deep breath, checking that the teacher wasn't there yet. She turned around in her seat, blushing slightly as Tommy's gaze met hers, a small smile playing on his lips. Megan put the note on his desk, nervously asking "Is this some sort of joke?"

 

[Imaginegt]

Tommy saw Megan sitting there reading his note, he hoped that she would take it serious enough to come and not smell a prank. She turned around and asked him about the note.

"No. No jokes. I know that I haven't always given you a fair shake here at school, so I thought I'd try to make it up to you and invite you over for a good time." Tommy replied back to her.

But deep down Tommy knew what his real intentions were, cause in reality Megan wasn't that bad a looking girl. She had a nice frame, beautiful eyes, and Tommy's favorite part, she had a great rack. Maybe somewhere down deep in his dark soul he may have had some feelings towards Megan, but he suppressed them and found it better to tease her over the years for being 'different'.

"So, are you going to come?" Tommy asked hopefully.

 

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Megan frowned at him, cocking her head to the side, watching him carefully for any little smirks. You never knew when to trust these guys, never knew when they were being genuine. What she would have given for him to actually like her, to mean what he said. It was probably that need to believe it that made up her mind. She stared at him , a reluctant smile lighting up her face. "I guess I could try to make it..."

And with that she turned in her seat, heart racing fast as she thought about what the hell she was going to wear. Did she really trust him? That he actually wanted to make amends? Well, what else would she be doing after prom? Sitting at home, doing nothing. Wishing she was anywhere but with her parents. She'd go, but she was gonna' be careful about it. Not wanting them to see how excited she was.

 

[Imaginegt]

Tommy smiled back at Megan as she said she would be coming to the party. "Good, I hope we can get a chance to get together and the party and bury the hatchet." Tommy said in his most sincere voice.

But, after Megan had turned back around Tommy's face lit up. He was pretty sure he had her reeled in and where he wanted her. He started thinking through his plan and how exactly he was going to execute it.

The next few days passed with out much interaction between himself and Megan, although he did have to restrain himself from bothering her like he use to. "Have to keep on her good side, " Tommy would have to remind himself. Finally the Saturday of prom had arrived, of course Tommy and his closest friends got to use his parents' money and rent the most extravagant and longest limo anyone had ever seen.

Prom ended up boring Tommy, he was too ampped up about that evening at the party, where he'd put his plan into action.

 

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The prom had been a disaster. She hadn't been asked by anybody, so she'd ended up being taken there by her dad in their average car. Kids jeering as she got out. And then her dad had shouted out to "stay safe and come home at a sensible hour." She'd rolled her eyes at that. Megan had tried her best for the prom, having found a vintage long red dress that flattered her body, accenting her cleavage nicely. All the while she'd been looking for a dress, she'd thought of Tommy. What kind of dress he'd like. But when she'd arrived at the party, he'd stayed with his friends, the girls in his group dressed in skimpy dresses...in fact most of the girls in the prom whore short dresses...making Megan, once again- stick out like a sore thumb. She'd spent the whole night by the punch bowl, no-one asking her to dance and feeling stupid for even coming.

Megan agonized over weather she should even go to the after party at Tommy's. What would be the point? He hadn't spoken to her tonight, barely acknowledged her and she felt stupid. Megan didn't even know where Tommy lived, and there was no way anyone here was gonna' tell her. So with a dejected sigh, she turned and walked through the school corridor, heading for the exit and another night at home with a tub of ice cream and shitty tv.

 

[Imaginegt]

Tommy was surrounded by his friends at Prom, but his one eye was always on Megan as she stood over in the corner, alone and looking a little upset. He pretended to be interested in his friend's conversations, went and danced a few times with several different girls, but he always came back to make sure Megan was around somewhere.

She had come in this elegant red gown, showed off her tits wonderfully, Tommy thought. Deep down he actually thought her dress was the most sensible, yet alluring one there that night.

The prom was winding down and Tommy came off the dance floor after doing a little grinding with one of the girls. His eyes immediately turned towards what he had dubbed "Megan's corner". She wasn't there. Panic rose in Tommy, all that planning down the drain cause he was sure she wasn't going to show up at his house on her own. Tommy quickly scanned the room, looking for any hint of a red dress, luckily there weren't many to be found. He saw what he thought was Megan walking slowly towards the exit, still alone, her head was down.

Tommy excused himself and darted after her. He caught her in the hallway.

"Hey!" he shouted, trying to get her attention. "Where are you going? Aren't you coming to my house? If you need a ride you can come with me in my limo?" A decision that I'm sure wouldn't sit well with his friends, but Tommy had other plans that night.

 

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Megan felt so stupid, of course he wasn't gonna' notice her when girl after girl came up and literally offered themselves on a plate. He'd grinded with most of them, and she'd pretended not to care but it did hurt. You'd think by now she would have learnt that the only time he'd want to speak to her was to bully her. The whole party invitation had been just another way of hurting her, and well done them- they'd succeeded. As megan walked down the corridor, she imagined the relief on her parents face when she came home, once again at a ridiculously early hour and had to spend the rest of the night watching "family films." She cringed.

Megan jumped at the loud shout, half turning, eyes widening in surprise to see the one and only Tommy standing in front of her. Shock filled her. Was he actually being serious? Not only was the invite real, but he wanted her to ride in a limo with the same people who made her life hell? God, he was one of those people. But those eyes glinting back at her...she couldn't help but get carried away.

Megan fiddled with her dress, "Thanks...but I don't think your friends are gonna' want me there." Megan smiled a bit sadly, glancing away at his still steady gaze.

 

[Imaginegt]

Tommy watched as she thought his offer over, her hands playing with her dress at her waistline. He knew what her response would be more than likely so he was prepare when he heard it.

Tommy reached out and took her hand away from her dress and placed it between both of his. He looked up in her eyes and whispered, "I don't care what they want, I want you there." And with this he kissed her hand gently before letting it go.

He hoped that she would fall for his rouse, he really wanted this night to go perfect...

 

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Megan's heart skipped a beat as he grasped her hand, eyes staring from their hands entwined together and back to his face in shock. The kiss made her sigh, a shiver running through her. God, he did want her there! There was no way he would have done that if he didn't, he was never like this with her. And although her mind screamed- he's not going to change. Her heart beat too loudly and with a shy smile, she nodded.

"Ok...if you want me there. I'll come."

She was mad, surely someone couldn't change so quickly? Going from a bully one day to a complete gentleman the next? Her mind raced, maybe this was just a trick...all some horrible trick. But she'd never know if she didn't go...And there was a part of her which wanted to believe in a much nicer side to Tommy Jefferson.

 

[Imaginegt]

"Excellent!" Tommy responded as she gave in to his request. "Stay right here and I'll go round up my friends, our ride is waiting out front." Tommy reached for her hand and kissed it again before running down the hall and back into the Prom.

He found his friends he was riding with and told them that Megan was going to ride with them back to the party. May of their eyebrows raised, but they knew if Tommy was willing to be seen with Megan, he must have something up his sleeve.

They all agreed to not pester her or tease her for the night, Tommy explained that he wanted Megan to be as comfortable as possible as the night progressed on. They all left the dance hall together and went to go find Megan.

"You ready?" Tommy asked Megan as he found her right where he left her.

 

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Megan nodded, almost in a bit of a daze as he seemed to be excited about the whole thing. She blushed brightly as he kissed her hand again, surprised to find herself waiting in the exact spot- just like he asked. Maybe she should have said he could come and find her? Appear a bit more unavailable but she didn't think a boy like Tommy gave second chances often and this sure as hell was a chance in a lifetime. A chance to change their minds about her...to stop this bullying once and for all. And perhaps even to get the man she wanted...

Megan paled at the group behind Tommy, but they all seemed to just stand there casually ignoring her. One of the guys even smiled at her. Now Megan was really suspicious, but what the hell could she do? She wanted a chance to change things and here it was, she took a deep breath and nodded. Walking with them towards the grand limo parked outside. Megan had never ridden in anything so expensive. The others got in as if it was an everyday occurrence - it probably was! Tommy smiled reassuringly at her, and Megan slid in to sit in the empty seat beside him. Fingers nervously fidgeting in her lap.

 

[Imaginegt]

Tommy looked over at Megan as they sat in the limo, all his friends around them having their own conversations, but thankfully they weren't pointing over at Megan as they usually did and laughing. He could tell she was a bit nervous, a bit out of her element as the limo pulled away from the school and headed towards his house. Her hands played and fidgeted with one another in her lap.

Tommy reached out and squoze one of her hands, to reassure her that everything was going to be ok, even though he knew everything wouldn't be completely ok with her by the time the night was out.

Megan seemed to calm down a little as the car ride took them up the long winding road to Tommy's parents' house. Tommy made small talk with a few of his friends, all the while checking on Megan, making sure she was ok.

When they were pulling in the driveway Tommy leaned over and whispered in Megan's ear, "If you need something tonight, or someone gives you a problem, just come find me and I'll do my best to help make you comfortable." He looked her in the eye and smiled.

 

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Megan was more uncomfortable by the fact that they weren't bullying her. It just wasn't normal, not that she was complaining or anything. But she didn't know weather to trust this new reaction towards her. Megan's eyebrows shot up as Tommy squeezed her hand, and she found herself relaxing back into the seat. Wondering what Tommy's house would be like. Knowing that her house was not gonna' be anywhere near it.

Her thoughts were quickly confirmed as they began a long winding path up a massive driveway, and Megan's eyes couldn't help but bug at the mansion in front of her. Music already reaching them, people spilled out on the grass. Megan swallowed nervously, gasping as Tommy whispered in her ear, a shiver running down her spine. Megan blushed beneath his gaze, nodding at his words. Comfortable? Was the guy trying to sound seductive? She doubted it but if he was, damn was it working. Megan gave him a greatful smile as they piled out of the car, nearing the impressive house that Megan hadn't even come close to imagining.

 

[Imaginegt]

Tommy and his friends piled out of their limo, Megan tailed behind as they walked up to the house. His parents were there, but the house was so big they could stay out of their son's fun. They also had no illusion about kids not drinking on prom night, so they had provided a little bit of alcohol to partake in. But in order to get a drink you had to turn over you keys if you had any.

Tommy walked inside the house and into the great parlor room where a bunch of food and drinks had been set up for everyone to enjoy. He looked over his shoulder and saw Megan staring apprehensively at the size of the inside of his house. He waved her over to the drink area and offered her a drink.

"Here, have a little bit of this, it'll help relax you..." Tommy said, handing her a rum punch.

 

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Megan walked a little behind them, not thinking they'd really want to be seen walking in with her. She got strange looks and whispers as she walked in, people probably wondering why she'd got invited when other people had been turned down. Megan chewed on her lip, a nervous habit from childhood. Following Tommy into the house, eyes flicking around the humongous house. Signs of the family's wealth everywhere, from the huge flat screen tv to the antique matching sofa. Megan sighed with relief as Tommy called her over, taking the drink a bit apprehensively. Not having really had alcohol before other than the one glass of champagne she'd had at a family wedding. Megan took it, smiling as if she drank all the time.

"Cheers," Megan took a big gulp wanting it to look like she was a dab hand at it, the strong liquid making her cough a little, eyes watering slightly as she took another brave few gulps. Megan glanced at him a nervous smile on her lips."Is it that obvious how nervous I am?"

 

[Imaginegt]

Tommy watched Megan as she took some huge gulps of the punch he had just handed her, he could tell she wasn't that much of a drinker by the way she reacted to the drink.

"The fidgety fingers, the lip biting, the gulping down of the drink....yeah I'd say it's pretty obvious you're nervous." He said to her with a laugh.

Tommy reached out for her cup and refilled it as they stood there, almost in silence sipping on their drinks. Finally Tommy said something.

"Would you care to go and dance a little?" he said, offering her his hand.

 

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Megan couldn't help but laugh too , blushing pink. The drink having already nicely loosened her tongue a little, relaxing her slightly. "I didn't realize you'd been watching so closely Mr Jefferson."

She took the refill, Megan always felt awkward in silences. Always wanting to fill them but as she watched Tommy, he seemed to be at ease with the silent little bubble they were in. Megan let out her breath as finally spoke, eyes widening at the question. Staring in awe at his hand, with a few more gulps of the punch. She placed it on the table and took his hand, letting him lead her into the writhing mass of bodies already filling most of the enormous living room. His hand felt warm in hers, she was gonna' make this memory last a lifetime.

 

[Imaginegt]

Tommy and Megan danced out there in the middle of that floor, several pairs of eyes staring at them as they danced wondering what the hell he was doing with HER? Tommy didn't care, he had other plans and he was popular enough that being seen dancing with Megan Jones wasn't going to ruin his reputation amongst the other 'popular people'.

The first song that came up on the dance floor was a slower one, Tommy took Megan's hand in his, placed his other hand on the small of her back and proceeded to waltz her around the floor. He smiled at her as the song came to a close. He backed up, bowed to her like in the olden days and came up next to her ear and whispered, "I hope you enjoyed the dance, and I hope you're finally relaxed enough to enjoy yourself." He then pecked her on the cheek before leading her off the floor.

 

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Megan could feel the eyes staring into her back, and she resisted the urge to run out of the room. Girls eyes her jealously, boys looked at her with a bit more respect. Was popularity something that simply rubbed off on you from being with someone popular? Being seen with someone like Tommy was getting her more positive attention than she'd gotten her whole high school life!

Megan laughed as Tommy swept her around the room as though they were in an old fashioned ballroom, her skirt swishing around her. At that moment, with one hand in hers and the other holding her safely it was starting to be the best night of Megan's life. But after only a little while the song was over, she blushed as he bowed like a gentleman from the past. She couldn't help the grin that danced across her lips. As she curtsied in return, resisting the urge to giggle with some type of girlish glee. How embarrassing would that be? Megan's smile faded a bit as he began to walk away, her bravery starting to slip. But she was soon asked to dance by another guy who had obviously cottoned on that for tonight at least- Megan jones was socially acceptable to dance with.

Megan had never danced with one guy let alone too, and she found herself going from the punch bowl and back to the dance floor to be swept into another dance and another pair of arms. And by about 3 hours in, it was safe to say she was relaxed...perhaps too relaxed.

 

[Imaginegt]

Tommy watched from afar as Megan was asked to dance again and again. He smiled as she kept going to and from the punch bowl, taking some sips of punch, then heading out on the dance floor for another twirl around the room.

He kept his distance, but would check on her every once in a while, making sure she was still having fun. They never danced again that night but after about 3 hours the clock struck midnight and many of the party goers had started to depart. Some left in cabs, others had paid their limos to wait around for them. Pretty soon there were only a few stragglers left, most of whom had so much to drink they would end up sleeping where they fell.

The time was now, Tommy thought. He went into the kitchen and got the small baggie of roofies he had purchased earlier in the year. He took the time and crushed one up and slid it into a drink. A drink he was making especially for Megan. He walked back out into the living room and found her, sitting down and taking it easy after so many dances and drinks, it was obvious she needed the rest.

"Did you have a good time?" he asked her innocently, still grasping the drugged drink in his hands. "How about one final drink to cap off the night?" He handed her the drink and watched with glee as she raised it to her lips.

 

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It had disappointed Megan not to have gotten to dance with Tommy but he'd nodded to her from across the room now and again whilst talking with friends and such. So she wasn't worried that he'd changed his mind about being nice. Megan had danced with way more guys than she'd expected to dance with so many guys. They'd probably think by dancing with her, Tommy would like them more...but she didn't care. She felt wanted and special...Everything had changed in one night, and if it was only tonight that it would last...She'd remember it for ever. Sure, to everyone else it was just another party. But to her it was the first she'd been invited too since primary school.

As it got closer to midnight, people started leaving. And only the drunkest people were left...Wait, that included her! Megan giggled to herself, laughing even harder as she realized how mad she must look giggling on a couch in the corner of the room. Tommy's voice cut through her giggles and they faded away as if they'd never happened. She nodded happily at him, "The best best time...thank you Tommy." Megan shrugged, "Why not Tommy, why not?" She took the drink, and raised it to her lips. She stopped and smiled up at him, patting the couch next to her. With a bravery bought on only by alcohol she slurred slightly, "Sit down Tommy." The drink forgotten for the moment as she waited to see if he'd do it.

 

[Imaginegt]

Tommy smiled as he watched her take that first sip of the roofiecolonic he had made for her. He would be more than happy to sit down with her and wait for the effects to take hold.

Tommy sat there next to Megan, watching her sip away at the drink, making small talk about the evening. Hearing about all the guys she had danced with, and probably the reasons why they did. He just laughed and shrugged it of as she talked.

As the minutes passed he could tell that her eye lids were getting heavier and heavier. She was getting closer and closer to passing out. Tommy took her by the hand and leaned in, "I'm glad you had a good time, but your night is just beginning.....bitch...." He said so softly that it hardly seemed rude. He then watched as Megan passed out.....

 

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Megan sipped her drink, somewhere in her hazy mind something told her it didn't taste right. But the drunk Megan didn't really care, alcohol was alcohol at that moment. She chatted to Tommy, gulping down more of the drink, finding it harder and harder to speak as she went on. Megan pushed on, her whole body beginning to feel heavy, eyelids dropping, desperate to close. She smiled as Tommy took her hand, leaning in to hear what he would say. Confusion filling her at his words just before the darkness rose up to embrace her. Passing out, the cup falling from her hand, head slumping onto the sofa.