Bessie's Dileema Part Two

Bessie came in the door to her house thirty minutes late. Although her Aunt and Uncle weren't thrilled at her being late, they chose not to deal with it. After a few questions like, "How was studying and do you feel confident for the test?" Bessie ran upstairs to her room and jumped on her bed squeeling in delight. She never felt a happier moment in her life then she did with the half hour they got to spend together. She took Jarad's shirt and after throwing away the sleeve she'd bandaged Jean-Paul with in the waste basket, she neatly folded it and put it on top of her school books. She sat down at her vanity and removed the small amount of makeup she'd worn earlier. His coat was even prettier than my hair when he was a wolf, she thought to herself. Stripping off her dirty clothes, her Aunt and Uncle didn't even notice she still had egg shell and mud on them, she started the shower in her bathroom. She threw the dirty clothes in the hamper and went into the bathroom which was now full of steam. Getting the egg out of her long auburn hair was no easy feat. It took over a half hour before she could move on to washing the rest of her. Another half hour went by and she came out clean as she could be, threw on her nightdress and jumped into bed. Tired as she was, she couldn't fall asleep. His image kept popping up in her mind and it wasn't wearing any clothing. Her nipples tickled as they were taut and every time she moved to get comfortable they'd rub against the cotton fabric of the night dress. She was also damp between her legs and the more she moved to get comfortable the more aroused she became. Try as she might, so didn't fall asleep at all that night.
Morning came with the neighber's rooster squaking at 5:45 A.m. She went to her closet and spent a good deal of time figuring out what she'd wear for him. She chose to wear a short blue plaid skirt, a powder blue v-necked top and her white boots. She brushed her hair until she liked the fashion and raced down the stairs for breakfast. Aunt Elle and Uncle Peter had left already for their morning jobs and left her some french toast in the microwave. After eating she stayed in the house late to purposefully miss the bus that she road to school on with all of her girlfriends and rode her bike to school instead. She had just made it to her seat when the homeroom bell went off. Sasha, Sara, Nancy and Jared all glanced her way and smiled. Bessie gave them the "finger" and ignored them after that. She kind of dreaded the end of homeroom when everyone filed out in the hall, as she knew she'd be taunted about last night. She decided to make the first move before it started by throwing Jared's prized Pendelton Shirt into the hallway garbage can right next to where they were all standing.
"You can have your dirty shirt back Jared, I never want to see you again," said Bessie as she kept walking down the hall.
"Sore loser, Bessie, he never wanted you in the first place!" yelled Sasha as she pulled the shirt out of the can. "Hey! What happen to the missing sleeve," growled Jared.
Bessie didn't grace him with an answer as she kept walking towards her next class. When she stopped at her locker someone had written the word "Prude" in black marks-alot and the word "Bitch" in red on it. Bessie felt like she wanted to cry, but decided to get angry instead. I won't ever let them see me cry again, she said to herself. When she got to her second and third periods there were nasty notes left on her seat rolled up in little squares. She opened each one and read things like, Jared says you weren't worth the effort he put in getting into your pants, slut. And the last one read, "Maybe he'll try again when you get out of your training bra." Bessie recognized both handwritings as Sasha's and Sara's. She laughed to herself when she thought of the times that Jarad and her madeout. He kept trying to get at her breasts and she kept gently pulling his hand away. He'd never touched her there in the whole four weeks they were going out. She had planned to let him that night of the ambush.
It was now fourth period class and all Bessie could do was watch the clock. The lunch bell rang at 12:05pm. How was it she'd never seen Jean-Paul in school before? she thought. Probably because the 12th graders got lunch passes to eat off campus or they eat at the Senior's Pavallion, which was a hall on the other end of the campus. Would he really come over to the freshman- sophmore area to have lunch with her. It was almost too good to believe it could come true! All her old gang would see them together, that would be soooo cool! Finally, the teacher started passing out the homework which was a signal that class would end in a moment. Bessie could barely contain herself, she was so excited and then the bell rang. She was out of her seat in a flash and headed for her locker. When she got there she realized that she'd forgotten to even make a lunch for herself. Oh well, I have money maybe we can eat in the Cafeteria together.
She put her books inside her locker, took her purse and closed the door. She forced herself to causally walk out the hall and head for the soda machines. When she got there she was alone.
All sorts of negative thoughts started running through her head, like he wasn't going to come at all and that he was just being grateful to her when he said he would meet her. A crowd of people including Bessies former friends were heading toward the soda machine and when they got within ear shout, she heard Sasha say, "Oh, where's poor Bessie gonna sit today, she can't sit with us!" Bessie was trying to hold her temper and was just about to blast Sasha when she heard:
"Oh she doesn't have to worry about that, she's got a date with me," said Jean-Paul. The entire group turned around and there he was, all 6'2" of beautiful blonde boy walking straight toward Bessie. He walked up to Bessie and put his arm around her and kissed her full on the lips softly and said, "Are we eating in the cafe or would you like to go to the Seniors Pavillion, the food is better?"
"Can we go to the S.P.?" asked Bessie her eyes glowing right at him brightly.
"Ya lets go and let the kids eat together at the cafe," replied Jean-Paul as he steered her away from the now gathering crowd and headed for the other end of school.
'Hey, who are you calling a kid, asshole!" said Jared. Jean-Paul didn't bother to turn around and answer, he just waved at them as he escorted Bessie to the S.P. (Senior's Pavillion). When they got to the Senior's Cafeteria, they stood in line and waited to get their turn. It moved pretty fast and soon they were at the cashier and Jean-Paul paid for both of them.
"Follow me, he said as they left the Cafeteria. We never eat inside, we go over to the Grove."
Bessie walked by his side and they got to a group of tall trees and followed a little path that opened up into a large park-like area. There were lots of people sitting in small groups all around. Jean-Paul walked over to a group and said Hi and introduced Bessie as his girlfriend. Everyone seemed real nice to her and they sat down and started to eat. About five minutes later, a very tall lovely blonde girl came over and sat on the opposite side of Jean-Paul that Bessie was sitting and started to eat.
She's sitting awful close to him, I wonder if she's a girlfriend of his. God I could never compete with someone that looks like her. Her breasts are twice my size and those legs! she thought anxiously to herself. Feeling very inadequite, Bessie started to stare into her plate of food.
"Jean, you are so rude! Introduce me to your new girlfriend, you big lout!" said the Blonde.
"Oh, shit, you're right. Sorry about my manners Bessie. This is my twin sister Sabine. Sabine this is Bessie", said Jean.
"Glad to meet you Bessie and thanks for taking such good care of him last night, I searched for him when we separated and didn't see him again till he got home. He told me all about you, you have my gratitude and friendship if you'd like that", she said.
"Yes I would, said Bessie almost sounding relieved that she wasn't a rival. I'm very pleased to meet you. Jean-Paul and I haven't had that much time to know each other and that's probably why he forgot to mention you to me," said Bessie.
"Ah, she's defending you already Jean, you'd better hang on to this one", said Sabine laughingly. Jean was blushing and Bessie thought that was cute.
"Bessie, you can call me Jean, only my parents back in Canada call me Jean-Paul", he said,
Bessie finished her sandwich, put the plate down in the grass and scooted herself even closer to Jean, who put his arm around her. In another fifteen minutes the bell sounded for next period class and everyone stood up and started walking single file through the little pass out of the grove.
"I'll meet you at your bus after school and we can ride to your house together," said Jean.
"I rode my bike today, do you mind walking with me?" asked Bessie.
"Sure no problem, see you by the bike rack when school let's out," said Jean.
"Nice meeting you Sabine, said Bessie, are you going to keep us company?"
"No my dear, I have a boyfriend in college who comes by to pick me up and we go driving. I'll see you another time, maybe sometime during the weekend, okay?" she asked.
"Great, have Jean give you my number, see ya", said Bessie. Jean walked with Bessie to her fifth period class and then went to his own. Bessie was on cloud nine. She barely paid attention through her last two classes, but it was all right, she was a straight "A" student.
When Jean was walking over to meet Bessie at the bike rack, he could see she was in a screaming match with that idiot exboyfriend, Jared. He broke into a jog and caught up to them just in time to hear Jared say," You bitch, first you rip my expensive shirt and then make me out to be an idiot in front of all our friends."
"If you didn't try so hard to be an idiot, you wouldn't look like one!" said Bessie and then Jared raised his open hand to slap Bessie. Jean caught the arm in mid-swing and pushed his palm into Jared's chest, knocking him back fifteen feet and into a bunch of bicycles. Jean had caught him square in the solar plexus and completely knocked the wind out of Jared, he was having trouble drawning in air into his lungs.
"Don't ever lay a hand on her again or you'll get much worse," said Jean. A crowd including Sasha, Sara and a teacher were drawing near.
"Come on, Jean let's get out of here before that loser gets us in trouble", said Bessie pulling Jean away and getting her bike.
"Wait you two, said the teacher as he arrived. Jean-Paul what happened here?"
"This boy, was about to slap Bessie here, so I stopped him, Mr Fields. No man should ever hit a woman," said Jean.
"All right, I'll let it pass this time, but you two boys stay away from each other and you Jared Martin should know better than to strike at a girl! I want to see you in my office now!" said Mr. Fields.
As they were walking together, Bessie was even more enamored over Jean then before.
"How come our Boys Vice-Principal believed you right away?" asked Bessie.
"I'm the tweleth grade class student body President this year. He knows I wouldn't lie to him", Jean replied smiling.
"Hah, my hero, said Bessie giggling. You know, I don't have to be home until dinner. Why don't we go do something till 6:00 pm.?"
"Sounds great, let's go to my place, you still haven't seen where Sabine and I live", said Jean.
"Awesome, let's go then," replied Bessie.
They walked down a bunch of streets to a cul-de-sac and from there into the woods. It took another thirty minutes till they arrived at a two story log cabin deep in the woods. If you didn't know it was there, you'd never be able to find it. There was a New Jeep in the carport and and old Chevy Van parked out front.
"Sabine's boyfriend is over, said Jean, pointing to the old Van. Come on in I'll introduce you to Scott."