Marina rang Wendy's doorbell and the door swung open so fast it was like Wendy was waiting there already. Wendy squealed and jumped forward hugging Marina, almost knocking her to the ground. "I missed you, I missed you, I missed you! Come in and tell me everything!" She let go and grabbed one of Marina's bags.
Marina followed Wendy up the steps, watching her practically bounce up each one excitedly. . As soon as they reached Wendy's room she shut the door behind them.
"Okay! I want to know all about the scandalous summer you had away and single!" Wendy hopped onto her bed.
Marina laughed, sitting next to her. "Well obviously I went to the beach almost every day. Met a lot of hot guys, they were coming and going from their vacations like constantly. I learned how to surf from this super hot surfer instructor. And my cousin Lacey is going to cosmetology school so she taught me how to do my make up according to my eye shape. Now that I will be able to wear make up without being told I look stupid."
"You know he only said that because he didn't want you to look prettier right?" Wendy sighed.
"Of course he did. Because he was cheating and didn't want me to."
"Not that you aren't pretty without it!" Wendy added quickly.
Marina laughed, "I'm so happy to be hanging out with you again, Wendy."
"Me too! Now tell me more! I want all the details!"
Marina went into full detail on everything, even the personal stuff.
"3 guys!? Strangers!? You!?" Wendy replied after Marina finished.
"Yes I still can't believe it myself. It was so fun and freeing."
"Kenny rubbing off on you?"
"No! I just was tired of being a good girl. I wanted to have fun for once."
"You did use protection right?"
"Of course! I am not an idiot! I learned how to not get an STD from the best." Marina laughed.
"I guess you're right. If he can get by without one I am sure you can. So did you get their number?"
"Two of them. But they both live across the country. So I will probably never see them again."
"I have to say, I am jealous." Wendy shook her head, "I would be so scared."
"I was at first. I usually know the person pretty well before sleeping with them. This was so random and I never felt so alive. I feel like I've only ever made love, I never had just rough, fast, gross sex. It is so much different."
"Really? Does it hurt like that?"
"No. I actually felt the best I have ever felt before."
Wendy looked away.
Marina realized she looked sad, "Dude what's wrong?"
"I don't know. I love Stan and all. But sometimes it just feels like sex is becoming boring. We do the same stuff all the time. In the same places. I just don't want to lose him."
"Talk to him. Tell him you want to change it up some. Maybe tell him what you want."
"I could do that."
"Now tell me all about your summer!"
They talked a bit more just about random things Wendy did that summer and then eventually got ready for bed and went to sleep.
The next morning they woke up and started getting ready for school. Marina sat on the floor in front of the mirror and started doing her make up.
"Holy shit Mar." Wendy stopped in her tracks when she glanced into the mirror and saw Marina. Marina laughed.
"That smokey eye is the shit! Can you do that for me?"
"I think so!"
Marina threw on the low cut black t-shirt she bought over the summer and a pair of skinny jeans. She then shoved her feet into her old converse.
Wendy whistled when she saw her, "I'm changing. We are going to start senior year off looking like babes!"
"Yes!" Marina laughed, "Be a bad bitch with me!"
Wendy changed out of her soft pink blouse, and opened the left side of her closet, shoving almost all of her clothes over to get to the clothes closest to the wall. She normally wore girly colors and patterns. But Marina was spotting darker colors and no patterned shirts.
When she turned around she noticed Marina looking at the section intently, she blushed, "Um.. I have a whole section in my closet of clothes I bought because I really wanted them but I have always been afraid to actually wear them."
"What? Why?" Marina asked.
"Well why didn't you wear this stuff before?"
"Because most of the girls at school wear cute girly stuff."
"Exactly."
She changed into a low cut dark purple shirt and paired it with black leggings, while Marina scanned through the group of clothes, "Wendy these are so cute! And some of these are super sexy!"
She laughed and pointed up and down at herself, "Yeah?"
"Yaas Wendy, you look hot!"
"How did you get your boobs to look so perky out of the top of your shirt like that?" Wendy furrowed her brow as she looked at herself in the mirror.
"Oh! A push-up bra! I didn't ever think about getting one until my cousin told me it makes your boobs appear so much bigger."
"Damn. I need to get me one of those."
"Just use socks for the day, put them in the corners."
"Good idea!"
She laughed hysterically as she shoved them in, "I never thought I'd be stuffing my bra."
"I wouldn't consider it stuffing if you're putting them where the padding of a push up bra would be. But maybe it is. Who cares!" Marina giggled.
After taking a ton of pictures in front of the mirror. Wendy and Marina headed to school.
As they pulled up and parked in the parking lot, Marina shut her car off.
"Here's to the new year. To no longer being the good girls, and now being the bitches who don't take shit!" Marina started, grabbing the small little bottles of vodka out of the center console.
"When did you get those?"
"I stole them from my dad's stash of mini alcohol bottles."
"Drinking before school?"
"Wendy, it is just a shot. Come on. Be a bad ass with me this year. You know you're tired of pretending to be perfect, we clearly both have been hiding who we really want to be. No longer. Stan, Bebe and I all know you completely, and I know you are fun and a total bad ass. Let's do it. Who cares if people don't like us, who cares if we aren't as popular anymore. Let's have fun and be ourselves. Starting with this small shot of vodka before walking into the school. Social status won't matter in a year."
Wendy looked from Marina to the bottle and then back, "Girl I don't know what happened to you this summer, but I think I like it. Here is to senior year and letting go of being uptight!"
"That's my girl!"
They clinked the bottles and drank the liquid, choking a little as it went down.
"That felt like a little more than a shot." Marina struggled to say, still feeling the burn.
"That's what I was thinking." Wendy winced.
"I feel good though."
"Me too!"
"Wait! We can't forget red lipstick!" Wendy pulled a couple variations out of her bag.
Marina picked the darker red.
They grabbed their backpacks and headed into the school.
The girls headed toward the Senior lockers. Luckily, they got to pick their own when they were seniors. Years before they used to let you do it before the first day but it ended up getting changed due to the chaos of having a lot of time and not just an hour before school started. Now, you have to do it in the morning.
The girls knew that the guys were waiting at the set of lockers they picked, having picked two out for Wendy and Marina as well.
Stan was blowing up Wendy's phone on the way there about it. Apparently the guys all agreed to get up early and get good lockers.
They turned the corner and the first person they saw was Bebe.
"Shut the hell up! You guys look hot!" She high-fived Marina as they passed.
People around must have heard her because everyone close by turned and the more people that turned, seemed to get the attention of even more people, everyone turning to see what people were looking at.
Marina spotted the tops of the heads of the guys and headed through the small crowd of students.
"Excuse me." She said as she squeezed past Token and Clyde.
"Oh my God." Clyde whispered, the girls close enough to hear him.
Kenny and Kyle's backs were to them and Stan was standing facing Cartman. The only one fully facing them was Cartman.
As soon as his gaze fell on the two of them his eyes went wide and his jaw dropped, "You're fucking kidding me."
"What?" Stan asked before turning quickly, as soon as his eyes fell on them, he gasped loudly.
This caused Kenny and Kyle's curiosity to get to them and they both turned around asking what was going on.
Marina's eyes moved to Kenny as he turned, she watched his eyebrows raise and his eyes get a bit bigger.
"What did you guys do to yourselves?" Kyle asked, looking back and fourth.
"When the hell did you guys turn into total fuckable babes?" Cartman asked loudly.
"We are doing what we want now." Wendy told him as she continued walking over to her boyfriend, grabbing his face and kissing him.
"Why do you smell like liquor?" He asked her.
Marina stopped in front of Kenny and Kyle.
Kenny looked her up and down. Kyle nudged him.
"Where is my locker?" Marina asked.
Kenny silently stepped aside, revealing a locker with no lock.
"Seriously babe what's the deal? And why do you smell like you just drank liquor." Stan asked Wendy.
"We are just doing what we want now. No more being perfect."
"And she did. We took a shot in the car." Marina added.
"Is this because I said you were innocent?" Cartman asked.
"I already had all of this planned." Marina told him.
"I think it looks sexy." Kenny told her with a smirk.
"Of course you do, pervert." Wendy rolled her eyes.
"Of course she looks sexy, Kenny. Her tits are out and so perky." Cartman stared Marina's boobs down.
Marina looked at his eyes, waiting for him to move his gaze from them.
"Can I just touch the top of one? It looks so soft." He blatantly asked, still focused only on her boobs.
"Fuck it. Sure." Marina shrugged.
"The fuck is wrong with you, Cartman?" Kyle asked.
Cartman shoved Kenny to the side, his eyes never leaving her chest, "Hmmm.. Which one do I want?"
"Pick one before I change my mind." Marina dead panned.
Cartman reached out and put his fingers on her skin, "So soft." His hand quickly moved to cup her whole tit and her hand latched onto his wrist tightly, twisting.
"Ow shit!" He quickly let go.
"I said you could touch the top, not that you could grab it." She glared at him.
Kenny and Kyle both laughed.
"So Kenny, what was in the back to school package?" Marina asked.
"Condoms and mouthwash." Cartman cut in.
Kenny rolled his eyes, shaking his head, "Just back to school stuff. Like pencils and notebook paper, stuff like that."
"Nice." She nodded.
They all began heading to their classes.
Kenny, Stan and Marina had 1st period together.
The boys sat on either side of her.
"So why are you guys actually doing this?" Stan asked.
"Like she said, we are doing what we want now. I told her why I was doing it and she liked the idea."
"But she doesn't have to try to look better for me. I love her no matter what."
"That doesn't matter. What matters is how you feel about yourself. That is what she wanted to do. So she did it. In fact, your girlfriend has a nice little stash of clothes she's not worn before, she's been hiding that she's a closet bad ass in her literal closet."
"They look hot Stan. What does it matter?" Kenny asked, earning a glare from Stan.
"Chill out bro I'm not stealing your girl. I'm just saying." Kenny held his hands up.
Butters walked in and his eyes scanned the room as he looked for a seat. His gaze fell onto Marina and his books slid out of his arms, two of them hitting the floor with a loud thump. Kenny laughed into his hand, slouching in his seat.
"This is gonna be so much fun." He said quietly.
Marina looked over at him with a huge smile on her face, "I know!" She practically squealed.
"Marina, what happened?" Butters asked, sitting in the seat in front of her.
"I didn't have Adam telling me what to look like or how to act anymore."
"Well then. I'm proud of you." He nodded slowly, trying desperately not to look anywhere but her eyes.
He turned around and faced the front. Marina looked over at Kenny who was now laughing into his hoodie hysterically into his hoodie.
Lunch came quickly and it was the first place they all ended up together at the same time. Wendy and Marina sat down at the table they sit at every year.
Soon after the boys filled the table.
Kenny swung his leg over the bench directly in front of Marina.
"Hey! I wanted to sit there!" Cartman rolled his eyes at Kenny.
"Too late dude."
Kyle sighed and sat down next to Marina on her free side.
Stan sat down on the other side of Kenny and just then Clyde tried to sit down next to him.
"Get lost! You can't stare at the girls!" Stan snapped at him and Clyde walked away quickly.
"Babe." Wendy sighed.
"Stop it Wendy. I don't like you looking like this. You two over here have guys crawling to you like Kenny has girls doing."
"Stan chill out." Marina shook her head, "She can dress how she wants. She isn't doing anything with any other guy but you."
He looked away and kept eating, watching everyone around him, probably waiting for some guy to dare to look at his girlfriend.
"Hey Kenny. I don't know if you were aware this morning. But I got to touch Marina's tit. I also grabbed it. Jealous?" Cartman laughed.
"I've touched both of them before." Kenny told him as he took a bite of his food.
Marina giggled at Cartman's shocked face.
"What, when?"
"When she first grew boobs. I asked her if I could grab them because I wanted to know what boobs felt like."
"What the hell! She let you? Why didn't I ever ask her that!?"
Everyone at the table laughed, even Stan.
"I would have told you no." Marina winked.
"Why would Kenny be allowed to and not me?"
"Why do you think?" Kenny asked.
"Pity."
Marina glared, "Maybe I let him because if I told Kenny he could only do one certain thing, he wouldn't take it upon himself to do what he wanted to anyway."
Kenny smiled proudly at her before looking over at Cartman, who rolled his eyes.
"I almost forgot to ask you Marina. Since you drove Wendy to school today, do you think maybe you could take the guys home so I could go right over to her place?"
"Oh you wanna go to her place huh?" Marina gave him a smile and a slow nod.
"Shut up." He grinned.
"What? She looks hot!" Marina winked.
"She does look pretty hot."
"Cartman stop!" Kyle kicked him under the table.
"I can drive them." Marina laughed.
"Thank you." Wendy smiled.
