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musicankane

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Mike didn't know how or why he had gotten an invite to Michelle Starling's party. Somehow he had simply been sitting in the library just casually talking with a friend of his about what was going on this weekend. His friend had mentioned Michelle's party and said that Mike should show up. So here he was, in a room filled with Lincoln High's popular and pretty, standing out like a sore thumb if he said so himself.

But the drinks were good. Michelle's parents had apparently left the liquor cabinet open and Michelle had taken a view liberties for her guests. Mike stood against a wall watching people dancing to the loud music that boomed through the house, a drink of something caramel color. It burned when he tasted it, but it left him feeling warm all over. Though he wasn't feeling good enough to dance. For Mike it was better than to be invisible to everyone here and watch the girls move their bodies in all sort of sexy ways, then to try and join in the fun only to be kicked out.

There were a few people here that if they noticed him, they would cause a scene about having him removed from the party. Luckily they were drinking and focused on chasing girls too much to notice him.

At the moment he was watching the cheerleading squad dance together in a little pack, mixing freestyle dance moves with a little bit of the cheer routine to come up with an erotic motion of dance. Mike sipped his drink and tried to keep a eye out for his buddy Steve who should be here, but he couldn't take his eyes away from the dancing girls.

He kind of hoped one of them would be drunk enough to get topless. Better yet, what if one of them got so shitfaced that they came and hit on him? Mike smiled at that thought. Something right out of a movie though, real life didn't work like that. He sipped his drink again and smiled at the dancing girls.
 
Jennifer, a.k.a. “Jenni” Perez moved to the center of the pack of girls, making the rest of them form a circle around her. She smiled to herself as they shuffled to the side for her without so much as a hesitation. There was nothing she desired more than to be the center of attention at all times and as Lincoln High’s cheer captain, it was a given that no one would ever deny her.

She loved parties like this, crawling with horny guys all tripping over themselves to get next to her, the most popular girl in school. She rarely gave any of them the time of day though, only if they were jocks and really hot. And even then, she tended to get bored with them fast. The all too common combination of hot and stupid in a guy just didn’t do it for her. Tonight, she much preferred to dance and drink with the girls and make all the guys salivate over her.

She smiled as her favorite song started and immediately got into the beat, playfully running her fingers through her long, dark hair, shaking her latina hips. She noticed a bunch of guys around the room watching her. One of them, a member of the basketball team, was brave enough to step forward with a drink in hand to offer her. Smirking as he broke into the circle of girls and asked her to dance, Jenni simply took the drink from his hand and turned her back to him, pulling her friend Michelle close, sexily grinding against her instead.
 
Of all the girls dancing on the floor only one truly stood out. Jenni Perez, the team captain. Nobody could move their body like Jenni. The sexiest thing about a girl was self confidence and the knowledge that a girl really knew how to use her body. While all the girls on the cheer team had moves, nobody came close to their captain.

Mike watched them dance, moreover be watched Jenni. He counted the guys that came up to her in the hopes of a dance or something more. She seemed to enjoy the attention but she continued to keep herself amongst the other girls.

It was a depressing thought. Only the hottest guys in school had a chance with Jenni which meant Mike would never even get the time of day from her unless he was on fire. The world was cruel in that way. Putting a woman like her on Earth so guys like Mike could only dream of what it would be like to be with them.

He finished his drink and moved to get another. After his booze was topped off he resumed his spot against the wall as Flo Rida's song Low came on. Mike grinned he liked this song...everyone liked this song and he was eager to see what kind of dancing the girls would do for him next.

That made him laugh. These popular girls were dancing for him and they probably didn't even know it.
 
Jenni and the girls squealed, psyched that "Low" was pumping through the speakers. They were in the middle of choreographing a routine to this song for school and this was the perfect place to debut what they'd worked on so far. Jenni tilted her head back, downing her cup of straight tequila before turning to the girls to get them into position. She knew her moves were sexy, perhaps a bit too sexy for high school but she didn't care. God gave her spectacular curves and she was going to show them off.

She took her place in front of the girls and counted them in. They went through their choreo without a hitch, each girl nailing her mark, Jenni confidently leading them through. They each had their own spolight moment to be in the center, it was the least Jenni could do for her girls. But in the end, Jenni was the main event, everyone knew that.

When it was her solo, Jenni burst out into the center of the dancefloor. She writhed her body in a snake-like motion, raising her arms above her head as she danced. She whipped her head from side to side, letting her hair fly wildly around her face. On the chorus she turned around and popped her booty in her tight jeans, going hard, feeding off all the admiring eyes on her. Grinning in satisfaction, she dropped low to the floor for her finale, effortlessly sliding down into a split.
 
Mike only grinned wider as they broke out into a routine that made people around them stop and watch. Every girl moved in a routine that had to have been worked out over and over again. While each girl had a moment to shine, Jenni could not be dimmed. She stood out even went she was stepping back.

Mike watched until she finished with a split. People clapped and whistled and one guy even called out for her to marry him which was paired will a call to fuck upstairs. Mike only smiled and watched, sipping his drink as he had fantasies in his head about her.

He swallowed and decided he would try talking to her. If she said no who cared they were drunk and probably wouldn't remember anything tomorrow. He stepped toward them and opened his mouth but no words came out. He blushed and closed his mouth then walked away completely kicking himself for being stupid. He could almost hear the girls giggling at him for being a chicken shit limp dick pussy.
 
Jenni laughed with the girls when Mike awkwardly walked away, tongue-tied. "Who the fuck was that?" she asked one of them, never having noticed him before. She shrugged her shoulders, quickly forgetting about him because he didn't have the Abercrombie look or even the hint of a muscular physique. "Perdedor," she giggled, calling Mike a loser in her native tongue, then turning to call back up to the guy who called to her from the stairs. "Take off your pants and start without me," she teased, blowing him a kiss, having zero intentions of meeting him.

She giggled more with her friends, enjoying how easy it was to manipulate boys because she was hot. She glanced around, deciding she needed another drink but not until she stopped in at the bathroom to freshen up her makeup, some of it having sweat off during her sexy dancing. She nudged Michelle and told her where she'd be in case the girls asked, since they never made a move without consulting her first. She turned and walked off the dancefloor, blindly brushing by Mike on her way toward the bathroom.
 
Mike smiled as best he could at Jenni as she past him to head to the bathroom. She ignored him or maybe just didn't notice it. After all everyone smiled at her, why would Mike be any different. He watched her go into the bathroom a few feet away and shut the door.

He turned and started looking around when he noticed that two guys had moved to stand outside the bathroom door where Jenni was doing whatever it was she was doing. They whispered and snicker to each other then they looked around to see if anyone noticed them. Finally they decide to open the bathroom door and darted inside quitkly. Jenni had forgotten to lock the door and now it meant bad news.

Mike quickly darted to the door and listened for a moment. Maybe Jenni was a freak and wanted those guys in there with her. So he paused and listened for any sound of protest. Nerd to the res he he thought to himself. Then again she probably wasn't going to cry out because she was looking for fun. In which case Mile would just walk away.
 
Jenni startled a bit when the two guys rushed into the bathroom with her, nearly dropping her lip gloss tube into the sink drain. She didn't recognize them and she certainly hadn't invited anyone to join her. "Get out of here!" she hissed, watching as one of the guys tried to move up behind her. "What're you doing?!" she shrieked when he grabbed her around her waist, holding her arms down at her sides. She struggled against him, looking up as the other guy got in front of her, starting to unzip his pants. "No!" She tried kicking at him, stabbing her heel into his groin, punishing him for whatever he was trying to accomplish. "Get off me! Leave--!" she yelped before the guy standing behind her slipped his hand over her mouth to muffle her shouting, already rubbing himself against her ass through their jeans.
 
Mike heard her give a start of surprise and a cry that was instantly muffled. Which meant she was in trouble or startled. If he went into the bathroom he would.most likely be embarrassed and yelled at. But if there was any sound chance that Jenni actually needed help then he would kill himalef knowing that she needed someone and he simply ignored it.

Taking a deep breath Mike kicked the door in. The crash was muffled by the music so no one gave notice. The door bashed in on one guy standing in front of Jenni staggering him. Mike had never been a violent person but he had taken years of karate and he reacted on instinct. He swung and clobbered the first guy.

When the first guy fell the second guy panicked. He was stuck, because if he let Jenni go she would probably scream but if he held onto her then he had no defense against Mike. Finally he simply shoved Jenni into Mike and scrambled out of the bathroom as fast as he could run.

Mike caught Jenni by the shoulders and tried to look into her eyes. "Jenni are you alright?" He asked her.
 
Shaken and suspicious, Jenni pulled back from Mike and shoved him away. "Are you with those assholes?!" she gritted her teeth,frantic, realizing what could've just happened to her. "My brother's in Marines! He'll kill you if you touch me!" she threatened, her green eyes, grown large and wild. She protectively folded her arms across her chest, eyeing Mike from a distance.
 
Mike put his hands up and shook his head frantically. "No Jenni you misunderstand. I saw those guys plotting after you came in here. It looked suspicious so I can to see if you were in danger. When I heard you cry out I knew something was up." Mike stammered and backed away. He sighed and shook his head feeling like shit. Here he was, having saved her life and she only threatened him in return.

Now the booze was giving him a headache which meant it was time to go home. Jenni would probably have gossip running about him in ten minutes anyway so it would be better to get out while he could.

Just then the first guy started to get up and Mike was overcome with rage. This was the fault of some stupid wannabe rapist and instead of getting in trouble Mike was the one taking shit. He bent over and yanked the guy up by his collar. "Come here you fucker. Like raping people now huh? Let's go see how many big black guys we can get to rape you in prison." Mike forced the guy out of the room and out of the party. People assuming Mike was helping a drunk friend outside.

Mike's father was a cop and one quick phone call had the punk in handcuffs and in the back of a police car. Mike shook his head and turned back to the party to see if anyone gave a shit. Being a nobody was useful sometimes, but damn he wished Jenni hadn't snapped at him like that. He'd only been trying to help.
 
After Mike left with that creep, Jenni collected herself and got out of the bathroom, quickly going back to the party to rejoin her friends. She was shaken up and she just wanted to get out of there. If she was leaving though, the whole squad was. She apologized to Michelle for basically ending the party, fibbing that she had a bad headache and wanted to go home and sleep it off.

She stepped outside with two friends at her side, saying goodbye to them with a hug and reminder to call when they arrived home. She lied to them too, saying she just didn't feel well but she'd be better tomorrow. She sighed, watching them walk off, having no one to escort her to her car now. She hadn't noticed that Mike had been standing nearby when she'd come out of the house.
 
Mike couldn't believe that she could be so arrogant. Did she not just get raped? And yet here she was walking herself down the street to her car all by herself. We'll nothing else could be said about Jenni more than the fact that she had some major balls. Mike couldn't resist and jogged up beside her.

"You know mist girls wouldn't want to be alone after narrowly escaping and attempted rape. You are very brave." He told her as he matches his pace to hers. He blamed at her, "You're welcome too by the way."
 
Jenni shuddered slightly when Mike jogged up beside her, not expecting anyone to follow her. She glanced over and realized it was just him. "Oh," she sighed, looking ahead of her as she continued walking, relaxing a little bit. "Yeah, well...I don't really wanna think about it, okay?" She folded her arms over her chest, shielding her breasts from his view.

She arched her brow hearing him say that she was welcome, as if she owed him something. "I probably could've handled myself..." she defensively replied, not thanking him like he clearly suggested she should. "I'm not completely helpless."
 
Mike shrugged, "No you're not. But if someone really wanted to hurt you, how hard will you fight to stop them? Look I just wanted to help you, sorry if I did something wrong." He shook his head and stopped walking. "I will see you at school Jenni. Have a good night." He turned and began to walk away.

His chest felt heavy with disappointment. He hadn't except her to be all head over heals greatful to him for helping her, but he who think she'd say something. Instead she kept up her popular persona and barely acknowledged he was there, just like any other day. Though at least tonight she spoke to him instead of ignoring him completely so that was at very tiny step in the right direction.
 
Jenni looked over at Mike as he turned to walk away. She was proud, maybe too proud to thank him but she was grateful he'd been there. "Wait..." she sighed, stopping on the sidewalk. "You did have good timing...I guess."

She looked him over a bit, wondering how he'd managed to beat the crap out of that one guy, since Mike wasn't as big as him. "What's your name anyway?"
 
Mike paused and blinked as he spun back toward Jenni. Something he said must had hit her because she asked his name. Mike felt his heart start to pound and he needed to calm down before he ruined it. "I'm Mike." He told her, "Mike Gray."
 
"I'm Jenni," she replied, keeping her arms folded across her chest. "But you already knew that." Everyone at school knew who she was, so it didn't seem all that odd. She tilted her head curiously. "Do you go to Lincoln? I've never seen you around."
 
Mike couldn't help but laugh. "Yeah I go to Lincoln. We have biology together for fourth period." He told her. Then shook his head, "Don't worry about it though, I'm aware that I'm a nobody so I don't mind that you don't know me. You've always got people fighting for your attention." He said with a wink.
 
Biology. Fourth period. Nope, that didn't ring a bell for her. "Oh," she replied, forcing a little smile. "Sorry, I pretty much just zone out in that class. I mean who gives a crap about photosynthesis?"

She wrinkled her nose a little when he winked at her, finding that gesture obnoxious. "Um anyway..." she concluded, starting to turn away, "I'm going home now, so..."
 
Mike nodded, "Yeah science sucks. I agree." She turned and started to go and Mike did not know what to say to her. He wanted to do something with her or something, maybe just god could throw him a bone and let him have a nice girlfriend or something to make his life better.

"Hey uh, Jenni. You maybe want to grab a cup of coffee or something? I mean it's still early and I uh...."
 
She groaned softly when Mike addressed her again, asking her to do something with him. She stopped, turning to face him, standing a few feet away. "Look," she sighed. "I really just want to go home and forget the last 30 minutes."

"Nothing like that's ever happened to me before and I kind of need to just deal with it on my own for a while..." she explained. She hesitated for a moment, noticing that there was no one else around and it creeped her out. "I guess if you want to walk me to my car, that's okay. But I'm going straight home after."
 
Mike knew that he shouldn't be disappointed, but still he couldn't help be feel that way. She would never do anything with him and he suppose he should just smile and move on, but since he was a sucker for being stupid he agreed to walk her to her car.

"Yeah that's cool I understand. I'd want a nice long shower myself, if I was you." He said, smiling as best he could to not let her know how bummed he actually was.
 
Jenni walked along side Mike quietly, not sure why he kept trying to talk to her. She saw him smile at her and sighed, deciding he was harmless enough, maybe a little weird but harmless.

She scoffed a little, "You really don't need to be thinking about me in the shower, Mike. Please." She fished through her purse for her car keys, glad she didn't have much further to walk with him.
 
Mike glanced at her, "I don't need to be thinking about you in the shower? Wait what the hell do you think every guy in school thinks of you. You are a walking dream so I'm sorry if you are too hot for you own good I guess." Then he started to chuckle. "It's kinda funny if you think about it." He said as they got to her car.

"Well tell you what, think of my reward for saving you from a horrible rape as me being allowed to think about you." He nodded, "Yeah that sounds fair."

Then he turned and waved at her, "I'll see you at school Jenni, but I guess you wont be seeing me, cause I'm a nerdy ninja." He was kind of having fun with the fact that he could get away with things because she never noticed him.
 
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