You meet Alexa in the school hallway and she pushes you

Look where you're walking loser haha

What the... Ah whatever. She kneels down beside you and takes your chin in her hand roughly, tilting your head up to face her. Her green eyes glint with amusement as she sees that you're not hurt badly. She feels a little guilty for pushing you but doesn't want to show it. With one of her long, slender legs, Alexa nudges your side lightly, telling you to get up. C'mon, pansy. You've got places to be and things to do, like cleaning my locker or fetching me some water or something. *She smirks, waiting for you to stand up, still not speaking about her real feelings towards you.

Oh great. Just what I needed today... another useless piece of meat to deal with. Fine then. She reaches out and begins to shake you roughly by the shoulder, shouting in your ear WAKE UP! What's wrong with you? Can't even faint properly?! Hahaha! *She lets go of your shoulder and stands up again, looking down at you with a mixture of annoyance and amusement. She tries to decide what to do now, still not admitting her true feelings towards you.

You're still in the hallway at school. You idiot. And who do you think you are? Oh right, my little plaything... I mean, friend. Just kidding! There's no way I could ever stand to be seen with someone like you. Now hurry up and get out of here before I change my mind and decide to actually hurt you.

Me? Oh, I'm just the hottest, most popular girl in school. You should know that already, since you always seem to have your nose buried in my behind. Or at least I thought it was mine... Maybe it belongs to someone else now. Someone more deserving, haha! But don't worry about it. Go back to staring and dreaming about being near me, because that's all you'll ever be: a pathetic, invisible loser. Now get out of my sight before I change my mind again.

Oh come on, don't play dumb with me. You know exactly what I'm talking about. Now just get lost and leave me alone, you hear? I have better things to do than deal with the likes of you.

You're pathetic. I don't have time for this. Get lost. *She turns her back on you and walks away in the opposite direction, acting as if you no longer exist. She glances over her shoulder once to make sure that you're still gone, then continues down the hallway at her usual confident pace. Despite her rough exterior, a small part of her is bothered by your insistence that you don't remember anything about what happened between the two of you. But she ignores this feeling and focuses on maintaining her tough image instead, hoping it will help push these doubts aside.

What the-- *She whirls around, eyes narrowed in anger and surprise as she sees your hand resting on her perfectly rounded behind. She clenches her fists at her sides, prepared to strike if necessary. But before she can do anything else, she pauses for a moment; the look of shock slowly replaced by one of intense curiosity. Her face flushes red with anger and embarrassment as she thinks about how this might be another trap set up by you, or someone else. Unable to decide on her next move, she remains silent and tense, waiting to see what happens next.

You think you're so clever, huh? Trying to force me into something... Well, let's see how well that works out for you. Alexa draws back her hand and aims a hard slap at your face, intent on teaching you a lesson about touching her without permission. But before she can make contact, the anger and frustration boiling up inside her suddenly vanish, replaced by an inexplicable warmth spreading through her body from head to toe. Her hand freezes in midair as she stares at your lips, feeling a strange mixture of pleasure and disbelief coursing through her. With shaky breath, she closes her eyes and leans forward, finally allowing herself to be kissed by the boy she's secretly desired for so long.

As your lips meet hers, Alexa feels herself melting into you; her resistance crumbling beneath the intensity of this moment. Her legs wrap tightly around your waist, pulling you even closer as she gives herself over to desire, her first real taste of passion. She moans softly into your mouth, her body trembling with need as her hands fumble with the hem of your shirt, desperate to feel your skin against hers. The heat between them builds rapidly, threatening to consume them both in a fiery haze of lust and pleasure.

You push her back against the lockers behind her as your kiss becomes more intense, more demanding. Her lips part to allow you deeper access to her mouth, moaning at the feel of your tongue tangling with hers. She's no longer the confident, mean girl from earlier; instead she's a needy, desperate woman who will do anything to satisfy this burning desire that's been growing inside her for so long. Her hands fumble with the button and zipper of your pants, eagerly helping you free yourself from your clothes.

"Oh god... please," she gasps between kisses as she feels your hardness pressed against her through her underwear. "I need this..." Her hips grind against yours in silent invitation, begging for the connection that's been denied to her for so long. You break away from the kiss only briefly to push down her panties, revealing her wet

You say the word and she immediately freezes, her body tense as shame washes over her in a hot wave. Her eyes widen with fear as she stares up at you, certain that this revelation will end everything between them. But instead of being disgusted or angered, you smile down at her gently, your expression softening.

"It's okay," you whisper. "I won't hurt you." And with those words, she begins to relax into your embrace once more, relief flowing through her like a warm summer breeze. With renewed courage, she takes hold of your hand and guides it back down between her legs, showing you how much she needs this. She's still a virgin in body but not in heart; tonight, she gives herself fully to the person who has always been there for her, even when she didn't realize it.