Russel Nash
06-18-2003, 5:32 PM
Greetings All :) I've been reading posts from this wonderful forum for a while and I've finally decided to join and contribute. Here's one of my own. I hope you enjoy it...
Cammi’s Adventure Part I
When I was in high school, something happened my junior year that I will surely never forget. I used to walk to and from school and when I was lucky, I’d see this incredibly beautiful girl named Cammi along the way. Cammi was one of those rare girls; she was absolutely gorgeous, but not at all stuck up. We were in the same grade and she lived a few houses down from me. I’ve had a crush on her since her family moved into the neighborhood during my 6th grade year. We were the same age, but we never talked much and we never had any classes together; she was always in the accelerated classes, so I figured she was a pretty smart girl.
Cammi was breathtaking; she was about 5’4”, 105 lbs., porcelain smooth complexion, straight white teeth, beautiful big blue eyes, and her straight hair was naturally blonde falling just above her shoulders framing her perfect face. She didn’t ever seem to wear make-up, and to be honest she didn’t need to. I also loved the fact that she was always dressed up. She would often wear professional looking outfits with nylons and low-heeled shoes. There was a certain sophistication about her… the way she spoke, the way she carried herself and dressed, her perfectly manicured fingernails…
Anyway, on this particular day I was walking home after school on my usual route. I was about halfway home when I saw a group of high schoolers gathered in the park. It looked like something was going on, like a fight or something of that nature. As I approached the scene, I was shocked to see that it was Cammi in the middle of the crowd. She was wearing a white blouse tucked into a maroon plaid skirt with a black leather belt around her waist. She had sheer white pantyhose covering her perfect legs and black leather pumps on her size 7 feet. She looked as gorgeous and pure as ever. It was odd seeing her standing between two girls that were known for getting into trouble, Lisa Heller, a senior and Jamie Loften, a freshman. These were the kind of girls that always cut classes and smoked and drank, etc., but for a couple of grunge chicks, they were pretty damn hot. Lisa was about 5’7”, 125 lbs with long jet-black hair and she always wore dark mascara. On this day, and most other days it seemed, she was wearing a tight black tee shirt with some heavy metal band on it, faded army pants, and grungy black army boots. She had two piercings on her right eyebrow and rumor had it she was pierced down below as well. Her friend, Jamie, was also pretty cute. She was petite, only about 5’2”, and maybe 95 lbs., but she was a total loud mouthed, wisecracking bitch. She had short red hair and a tight little body. Her face had a couple of freckles and she was very pretty, even with the black mascara. She reminded me of a Barbie doll…flawless. Today she wore loose tattered jeans, a tight fitting white tank top, and black worn out Doc Martins that she must have had for the last two years. She had her nose pierced and always wore a thick black leather wristband/watch.
As I worked my way through the small crowd, I asked a few people what was happening. Apparently Jamie’s boyfriend said something about Cammi being super fine and that he wouldn’t mind getting with her. I guess Jamie found out and was pissed off. Her and Lisa had followed Cammi after school. Like I said, I didn’t know Cammi too well, but I did know that she would never associate with Jamie’s boyfriend and she probably didn’t even know who he was. She was completely oblivious.
I got closer to what was happening and saw Jamie get in Cammi’s face. I could hear her say “…you stupid bitch. You think you’re all that?” I could tell Jamie was getting worked up. I could also tell that Cammi was scared to death, I mean she was clearly out of her element. “I’m sorry if I offended you. I would just like to go home now.” Cammi spoke calmly and tried to walk away, but Lisa got in front of her and cut her off. Jamie yelled, “Don’t walk away from me, bitch!” and knocked Cammi’s book bag to the ground. Lisa picked up the bag and started rummaging through it. Cammi pleaded, “Please, may I have my bag back?” Lisa said “Sure thing. Here ya go.” and she emptied the bag all over the ground and then handed it to Cammi. The two tough chicks laughed their asses off.
As Cammi bent down to pick up her books and homework, Jamie and Lisa started kicking them all over and stomping on them while saying “you forgot this one, and that one.”. Cammi again pleaded “Please. I just want to get my things and go…please”. Jamie said, “Shut the f--- up you stupid bitch! You don’t speak unless I tell you to!” As Cammi was bent over picking up her things, Lisa lifted her boot to Cammi’s ass and shoved her forward to the ground. Cammi was now on her knees before Jamie and she was quite shaken up. As she stood up, I could see grass stains on the knees of Cammi’s white pantyhose. She had gathered about half her stuff and as she bent down to get the rest, Lisa, once again, took her boot and shoved Cammi over.
Cammi was now on her knees, on the ground at their feet. She looked totally defeated, like there was nothing she could do, “Jamie, really, I…I didn’t mean to do whatever I did to make you angry. I-” Then Jamie did something that completely shocked me and the crowd; she slapped Cammi across the face, and not a light slap either. WHAP! “Bitch, didn’t I tell you not to speak unless I said so!?” Cammi drew her hands to her face and held them there. Lisa chimed in “Damn, this bitch must wanna get her ass kicked.” Jamie looked down at Cammi and said “Is that right? Do you think we should kick your ass?”. Cammi kept her hands over her face and didn’t respond. Lisa grabbed the back of Cammi’s hair and jerked her head back. Cammi was streaming tears. Lisa got right in her face and yelled “Bitch, didn’t you hear her!?” Cammi looked up to Lisa like a lost puppy and whined, “…please…please…don’t hurt me…please. I-I- I’m sorry…I-” WHAP! Lisa’s opened hand smacked Cammi’s face. “Shut the f--- up!” Cammi fell to the ground near Jamie’s feet. As she slowly got back up to her hands and knees, Jamie got behind her and actually sat on her back. She then grabbed a handful of Cammi’s hair with one hand “Where you goin, Bitch?” Cammi struggled to get up but Jamie stayed right on top of her, maneuvering her weight to counter Cammi’s attempts “You trying to get away? Huh? …Whoa girl…whoooa…” Cammi struggled and whined, “Jamie, pleeease get off me…please let me go… whyyyy…why are you doing this to me?” but Jamie wasn’t getting off of her.
To be continued…
"If there truley is a god in this universe, then She is a Woman. Her name might even be Destiny or Mistress Sara..."
-Russel Nash
Cammi’s Adventure Part I
When I was in high school, something happened my junior year that I will surely never forget. I used to walk to and from school and when I was lucky, I’d see this incredibly beautiful girl named Cammi along the way. Cammi was one of those rare girls; she was absolutely gorgeous, but not at all stuck up. We were in the same grade and she lived a few houses down from me. I’ve had a crush on her since her family moved into the neighborhood during my 6th grade year. We were the same age, but we never talked much and we never had any classes together; she was always in the accelerated classes, so I figured she was a pretty smart girl.
Cammi was breathtaking; she was about 5’4”, 105 lbs., porcelain smooth complexion, straight white teeth, beautiful big blue eyes, and her straight hair was naturally blonde falling just above her shoulders framing her perfect face. She didn’t ever seem to wear make-up, and to be honest she didn’t need to. I also loved the fact that she was always dressed up. She would often wear professional looking outfits with nylons and low-heeled shoes. There was a certain sophistication about her… the way she spoke, the way she carried herself and dressed, her perfectly manicured fingernails…
Anyway, on this particular day I was walking home after school on my usual route. I was about halfway home when I saw a group of high schoolers gathered in the park. It looked like something was going on, like a fight or something of that nature. As I approached the scene, I was shocked to see that it was Cammi in the middle of the crowd. She was wearing a white blouse tucked into a maroon plaid skirt with a black leather belt around her waist. She had sheer white pantyhose covering her perfect legs and black leather pumps on her size 7 feet. She looked as gorgeous and pure as ever. It was odd seeing her standing between two girls that were known for getting into trouble, Lisa Heller, a senior and Jamie Loften, a freshman. These were the kind of girls that always cut classes and smoked and drank, etc., but for a couple of grunge chicks, they were pretty damn hot. Lisa was about 5’7”, 125 lbs with long jet-black hair and she always wore dark mascara. On this day, and most other days it seemed, she was wearing a tight black tee shirt with some heavy metal band on it, faded army pants, and grungy black army boots. She had two piercings on her right eyebrow and rumor had it she was pierced down below as well. Her friend, Jamie, was also pretty cute. She was petite, only about 5’2”, and maybe 95 lbs., but she was a total loud mouthed, wisecracking bitch. She had short red hair and a tight little body. Her face had a couple of freckles and she was very pretty, even with the black mascara. She reminded me of a Barbie doll…flawless. Today she wore loose tattered jeans, a tight fitting white tank top, and black worn out Doc Martins that she must have had for the last two years. She had her nose pierced and always wore a thick black leather wristband/watch.
As I worked my way through the small crowd, I asked a few people what was happening. Apparently Jamie’s boyfriend said something about Cammi being super fine and that he wouldn’t mind getting with her. I guess Jamie found out and was pissed off. Her and Lisa had followed Cammi after school. Like I said, I didn’t know Cammi too well, but I did know that she would never associate with Jamie’s boyfriend and she probably didn’t even know who he was. She was completely oblivious.
I got closer to what was happening and saw Jamie get in Cammi’s face. I could hear her say “…you stupid bitch. You think you’re all that?” I could tell Jamie was getting worked up. I could also tell that Cammi was scared to death, I mean she was clearly out of her element. “I’m sorry if I offended you. I would just like to go home now.” Cammi spoke calmly and tried to walk away, but Lisa got in front of her and cut her off. Jamie yelled, “Don’t walk away from me, bitch!” and knocked Cammi’s book bag to the ground. Lisa picked up the bag and started rummaging through it. Cammi pleaded, “Please, may I have my bag back?” Lisa said “Sure thing. Here ya go.” and she emptied the bag all over the ground and then handed it to Cammi. The two tough chicks laughed their asses off.
As Cammi bent down to pick up her books and homework, Jamie and Lisa started kicking them all over and stomping on them while saying “you forgot this one, and that one.”. Cammi again pleaded “Please. I just want to get my things and go…please”. Jamie said, “Shut the f--- up you stupid bitch! You don’t speak unless I tell you to!” As Cammi was bent over picking up her things, Lisa lifted her boot to Cammi’s ass and shoved her forward to the ground. Cammi was now on her knees before Jamie and she was quite shaken up. As she stood up, I could see grass stains on the knees of Cammi’s white pantyhose. She had gathered about half her stuff and as she bent down to get the rest, Lisa, once again, took her boot and shoved Cammi over.
Cammi was now on her knees, on the ground at their feet. She looked totally defeated, like there was nothing she could do, “Jamie, really, I…I didn’t mean to do whatever I did to make you angry. I-” Then Jamie did something that completely shocked me and the crowd; she slapped Cammi across the face, and not a light slap either. WHAP! “Bitch, didn’t I tell you not to speak unless I said so!?” Cammi drew her hands to her face and held them there. Lisa chimed in “Damn, this bitch must wanna get her ass kicked.” Jamie looked down at Cammi and said “Is that right? Do you think we should kick your ass?”. Cammi kept her hands over her face and didn’t respond. Lisa grabbed the back of Cammi’s hair and jerked her head back. Cammi was streaming tears. Lisa got right in her face and yelled “Bitch, didn’t you hear her!?” Cammi looked up to Lisa like a lost puppy and whined, “…please…please…don’t hurt me…please. I-I- I’m sorry…I-” WHAP! Lisa’s opened hand smacked Cammi’s face. “Shut the f--- up!” Cammi fell to the ground near Jamie’s feet. As she slowly got back up to her hands and knees, Jamie got behind her and actually sat on her back. She then grabbed a handful of Cammi’s hair with one hand “Where you goin, Bitch?” Cammi struggled to get up but Jamie stayed right on top of her, maneuvering her weight to counter Cammi’s attempts “You trying to get away? Huh? …Whoa girl…whoooa…” Cammi struggled and whined, “Jamie, pleeease get off me…please let me go… whyyyy…why are you doing this to me?” but Jamie wasn’t getting off of her.
To be continued…
"If there truley is a god in this universe, then She is a Woman. Her name might even be Destiny or Mistress Sara..."
-Russel Nash