As Jen and her sister walked to the bathroom, Jessica suddenly perked up and rushed over to someone. She tapped the girl on the shoulder with her chin, spinning around to reveal someone Jen somewhat recognized, but wasn’t directly familiar with.
Melissa Saunders was a rather quiet and unassuming freshman, a bit nerdy, redhead, freckles, glasses girl, and a little overweight, but in all the right areas, with chubby thighs, a fat ass, and an absolutely enormous rack. She tended to hang out with the quiet kids and play role playing games, which would have made her a target of ridicule if not for the fact her incredibly wealthy family practically owned the entire town, and that her incredibly strict mother was the principal.
The girl’s face lit up like a Christmas tree upon seeing them. “Oh hi!!! It’s my favorite people in the whole universe! I see you had some… fun at lunch, without me. You two better make it up to me!”
Jess just smiled and kissed the girl, bringing her into a hug. Jen just kind of awkwardly held her head there, not sure what to do.
“What’s wrong, Jen?”
Jessica turned around and reached into her bag, pulling out a little notebook and pencil. [here, hold this]
[Well this is awkward. Also hold on, Melissa Saunders is your girlfriend?]
[OUR girlfriend, thank you. And yes, she’s adorable. Plus she’s a great kisser.]
[Wait, does that mean…]
[Yes]
[With her?]
[Damn right]
Jennifer had never really come to a conclusion regarding her own sexuality. She always just assumed she was straight, but now… every time she looked at the thicc nerd girl in front of her, it was like jolts of lightning… also holy fuck, her tits. Wow. She may not be gay but she sure as hell wasn’t straight.
She heard her sister chuckle inside her head. Jen blushed. [A little privacy in my own head would be nice!]
Jess finished the note and handed it to Melissa. As she read, her eyes widened and narrowed several times. “Seriously? Jen, please tell me this isn’t some kind of elaborate joke.” Jen shook her head, and added to the paper “no, curse is real, or maybe I’m just crazy.”
“I mean, sure it’s a little unusual, but that’s just the way you two are. I love you both just like you are.”
Jen took the paper and wrote: “I’ve got an idea. Just say transform. Transform or dare?”