Poppy was a good girl. She had a reputation for being a goody goody two shoes. Lucie, on the other hand was a bad girl. Poppy knew her from primary school but hadn't seen her in ages because she moved school. She was scared of her, but secretly had a huge crush on her.
It was the last year at high school, and it was fifth period. The girls had P.E. She pushed this aside as she walked into the changing rooms. There was a sign on the door saying, Do not get changed until you have been registered. It was peeling and faded but Poppy obeyed anyway. She waited for five minutes, in the cubicle.
Poppy realised that something was wrong, and opened the cubicle door. She went to open the door to the changing rooms, but it was locked. Poppy started to panic. She was stuck in the changing rooms alone. Poppy slumped against the wall, and closed her eyes.
And opened them suddenly when she heard someone whisper her name. It was Lucie. She stood away from the wall and asked Lucie what she was doing. Lucie explained that she was skiving and not going to her lesson. They stood there for a minutes, until Lucie broke the silence saying that Poppy looked nice today. This was a shock to Poppy and she closed her eyes for a moment to take this all in. "I like you." "More than just like. I love you." Lucie leant forwards and gently pushed her lips against Poppy's. This took Poppy by surprise.
Poppy realised that this was probably the only chance she would get to be this close to Lucie, so and used her tongue to explore Lucie's mouth. "Before we go further, let us go somewhere more private" Lucie whispered. She took Poppy by the hand and walked in to the toilet cubicle, locking the door behind her. Lucie pushed Poppy against the wall and began to undo Poppy's shirt buttons. Poppy started kissing Lucie's neck whilst her hand crept under Lucie's top and fingered Lucie's bosums. Her other hand unbuttoned Lucie's top. Lucie started to lick Poppy's neck. Poppy moaned and fumbled with Lucie's bra clip. It came undone surprisingly easily. Lucie slipped her bra off, then her hand crept inside Poppy's; and the other undid it.
They were half naked, skirts still on, in the toilet cubicle. Poppy started to lick Lucie's naked bosums, then nibbled on them. Lucie moaned loudly, the shoved her hand down Poppy's skirt and into her knickers. Lucie's hands explored the outside of Poppy's vagina. A low moan left Poppy's lips. Poppy pulled Lucie's skirt and pants down, and fingered her vagina. Poppy sat down on the toilet seat, and then Lucie sat on her lap. She rubbed her vagina against Poppy's, both of them moaning now. Lucie paused, to bury her tongue in between Poppy's bosums. Poppy bit down hard on Lucie's ear, making her take a sharp breath of air.
They were to caught up in making out, that they lost track of time. A sudden shout startled them. The girls were back. Poppy panicked, broke away from Lucie, and started hurriedly pulling her clothes back on. Lucie looked very disappointed, but Poppy didn't let that stop her getting dressed. Lucie reluctantly began to put her clothes on, then unlocked the toilet door and walked out. Girls half dressed stared at Poppy and Lucie as they walked back to the changing room. Lucie gave them a look that could kill, so no one spoke.
They said their goodbyes, then went their separate ways. Poppy immediately missed Lucie, and wondered if Lucie felt the same.