Chapter 1

“Morning,”

I sat in my spot and placed my head down on the kitchen table. I wrapped my arms around my head to shield myself from the kitchen light above.

“We heard how late you came home sweetie,” My mom said and turned down the light. “Must have been a good night.”

“Hey I was using that light,” My sister Meadow complained beside me.

I peeked my head out and saw she was studying from yet another book.

“Your sister is clearly hung over, give it a rest.” My dad said as he ate his breakfast.

A plate of food was placed in front of me and I looked up as my mother pulled her arm away. She smiled at me and took her seat next to my father.

“My goodness,” Meadow sighed. “Why are you both always okay with this? She’s only 17.”

“We don’t care if she has a little fun,” My Dad laughed.

“But look at her, she’s a mess.” Meadow argued.

I lifted my head and rubbed my eyes. I pulled the plate towards me and slowly started to eat.

“Don’t be so harsh honey,” My Mom said.

“She stumbled in at 3am, knocking things over and falling up the stairs. She woke me up and she knew I have a big test today.”

“So she had a few drinks.” Our dad shrugged. “What’s the problem?”

“What’s the problem?” Meadow snapped. “She doesn’t do anything else but drink and hook up with boys.”

“Good for her,” My dad said. “Alexis can have as much fun as she wants with who she wants.”

“Ugh,” Meadow groaned. “Why am I the only one that has a problem with her.”

“She’s just being a teenager,” My Mom smiled.

“She’s being a whore,” Meadow sighed and got up from her seat. “And you two are encouraging her.”

She left the kitchen and went back up the stairs.

“Well maybe if you weren’t studying every waking moment you could live a little too,” My dad yelled after her.

“Just let her be,” My mom sighed.

“I’m worried about her. She needs to relax a little.” My Dad said. “All she does is study and complain. If anything she should be taking notes from Alexis.”

“You’re right,” My mom nodded. “At least we know our little girl is having a good time.”

“That’s for sure,” My Dad said and glanced at me.

I was slowly eating and looking at them. I felt the headache from last night’s booze starting to fade away.

“So what did you do last night sweetie?” Dad asked.

“Went over to some guys house with him and his friends.” I shrugged. “They got me drunk so I don’t remember much. That’s pretty much it.”

“Sounds like a good time,” He nodded.

“It probably was? I think I hooked up with one of the guys, so that’s something.”

“Did you use protection?” Mom asked.

“You know I’m on the pill.” I shrugged.

“Well don’t let your sister get you down.” Mom said. “You know your father and I are proud of you.”

“I know,” I sighed. “Thanks, mom.”

“Just enjoy yourself and let us know if you won’t be home for the night,” Dad smiled.

“You know I’ll try,” I said as I finished my food. “I’m gonna go up to my room and sleep.”

I put my plate in the sink and made my way upstairs. When I got to the second floor I could hear the shower running from the bathroom I shared with Meadow. I turned the knob and it was unlocked, as usual.

I entered the bathroom and could see the steam filling the room. I stripped off my bralette and boy shorts and opened the shower curtain. Meadow stood in the shower with her eyes closed and her head back as she washed her hair. I watched the shampoo roll down her tits which were unfortunately bigger than mine and down suds dripped past her hairless slit.

“Coming in,” I said and pushed my way beside Meadow.

“My goodness, Alexis,” She said.

I ignored her and started washing the previous night off my body.

“Can you just get out, I need to get ready.” She complained.

“We can share the shower,” I shrugged.

“I don’t have time for this, we have to go to School.” She sighed and finished washing her hair.

“Oh, is little miss perfect gonna be late to class.” I said jokingly.

“Ugh, you’re so frustrating,” She groaned and stepped out of the shower.

“It was a joke sis. God you’re a boring bookworm,” I called after her as she dried herself off.

“Boring? Why? Just because I don’t fuck everything that moves?” She replied.

“I just like to have fun,” I said and started to wash my hair.

“Whatever,” She sighed and left the bathroom.

I hated when Meadow and I fought. We were close for years and during that time we did everything together. I always looked up to my big sister but when puberty hit us we became complete opposites.

She had a bigger chest than me and was a couple of inches taller. The only thing I had on her was that I was naturally slimmer. She continued to dress modestly and I started to dress skimpier. She focused on her grades and I focused on my social life. She studied all the time while I went out and partied.

I never hated her for her choices and was proud of her for pursuing her education and preparing for her future. I was always jealous that I was never as smart as her and couldn’t study and memorize things like she did. It was her who judged me for my choices. She called me a slut and whore and always had something negative to say about how I was living my life. But we were still sisters and I always tried to make peace with her, no matter how many times it didn’t work.

I finished my shower and wrapped a towel around myself. I grabbed my brush and left the bathroom. I walked past Meadows’s room and she was sitting at her desk, fully dressed, doing her makeup in front of a small mirror.

“Hey sis,” I said softly as I walked into her room.

“What is it Alexis,” She sighed.

“I just wanted to apologize,” I said.

“What are you apologizing for?” She asked and put her make-up brush down.

“For whatever I did last night,” I said.

“How thoughtful,” She scoffed.

“Come on, Meadow. What did I do that made you so angry?”

“Nothing,” She sighed. “It’s not you. Just go get ready for school.” She said as she picked up her brush.

“Okay,” I said and walked over to her.

I put my arms around her and hugged her from behind.

“I love you, big sis.” I said.

“You know I love you too, Alexis,” She said softly.

“I just like to hear it,” I smiled and left her room.

I went back to my room and closed the door. I lay back in my bed and grabbed my phone.

I started scrolling through the photos I took last night. If there was one thing I was really good at while drunk, it was taking photos. I scrolled through a few selfies of me sucking on a cock. I couldn’t tell if it was the same dick in every picture or two different guys. Then I had very few photos of myself on top of a guy while I rode his dick. The final photo was a selfie with 3 other girls of which only 1 I recognized and none of us had tops on.

I saw that I had a few text messages and scrolled through them. A few were friends inviting me out again in the future. Some were of guys telling me how hot I was and if I wanted to go out with them. Then I saw a text from a phone number I didn’t have saved and opened it.

It was a video of me from last night. I was passed out on a couch with a group gathered around me. One of the guys was pouring booze between my tits and it flowed down into my belly button. Random guys from the crowd would step up and drink the shot out of my belly button and lick up the booze that ran down between my tits. A few guys sucked on my nipples even though he never poured booze there.

“Body shots. good times,” A voice said from behind me.

I rolled over and saw my dad standing next to the bed.

“Shit, you scared me,” I cursed and sat up.

“Sorry, I’m supposed to be driving you and Meadow to school. Came to see if you’re ready.” He looked at my toweled body. “which you clearly aren’t yet.” He smirked.

“Just gimme a few minutes,” I told him and he nodded.

“Why don’t you take your time and I’ll come back for you after I drop Meadow off?”

“That would be nice,” I smiled.

We walked out of my room and down the hall. before I could even move off the bed, I heard Meadow complaining again.

“And now you’re fine if she’s late for school?” She said angrily.

“She’s hung over and needs a bit of extra time. I’ll get her there soon.” Dad replied.

“And you don’t think her being hung over on a Tuesday is a problem?” Meadow said in an annoyed tone. “Why are you always giving her special treatment.”

“She’s my little girl,” He laughed. “We can stand here talking about it if you like. But can you mentally handle being late for your class?”

“Whatever, let’s go,” Meadow said and they left the house.

I didn’t bother to get dressed and lay back down on the bed. I didn’t mind being late and could skip the day completely if I wanted to. I threw the wet towel aside and pulled the covers over me. It wasn’t long before my eyes became heavy and I drifted off to sleep.

I felt a hand shaking me awake and my eyes slowly opened.

“Time to get up, sleepyhead,” My dad’s voice said.

“How long have I been asleep,” I asked and rubbed my eyes.

“I got back from dropping Meadow off about 3 hours ago, so awhile,” He smiled.

“Shit, sorry,” I muttered.

“It’s fine,” He chuckled. “A half day is better than no day, how about you get dressed.”

“Yeah, okay.” I smiled and pushed the blankets off, forgetting I was naked underneath.

“Whoa,” My Dad gasped.

“oops,” My face flushed red and I quickly pulled the sheet back. “I uh, I was too tired to put anything on after my shower” I stuttered.

“It’s okay, don’t be embarrassed. I’m used to your little slip-ups,” He smirked. “I mean just last week I found you on the living room couch wearing nothing.”

“On the couch?” I questioned. “I don’t remember that.”

“You were passed out when I found you. I carried you upstairs and put you in bed.”

“Oh, Thanks dad.” I smiled. “I appreciate you always taking care of me.”

“Anytime kiddo,”

He patted my leg through the sheet and closed the door behind him as he walked out of the room. I lay in the bed for a moment thinking about how my Dad had seen me naked without me ever knowing about it. I shook the thought from my head and walked over to my closet. After throwing on a pair of panties and a bra, I grabbed my outfit and began to put it on.

I stepped in front of the mirror and admired myself. I was wearing a tight white button-up shirt with the top three buttons open, revealing the black lace of my bra and the cleavage between my tits. My shirt was tucked into a short plaid skirt that I rolled up daringly high, teasing a glimpse of my panties. I slid on some ankle socks to give the full view of my slim legs and slipped into the school required pair of black flats.

My long blonde hair was naturally straight and danced around my waist. I added a little bit of light makeup and spritzed myself with my favorite perfume.

“All ready?” Dad said as he opened my door and stuck his head in.

“Yup, lets go,” I grabbed my school bag and walked out.

We arrived at school a few minutes before 4th class started which gave me time to stop at my locker and grab my notebook. As I opened the locker door, I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned to see a boy named Jake smiling at me.

“Hey Alexis,” He said.

“Hi Jake,”

“So did you enjoy yourself last night,” He smirked.

“As much as I can remember,” I giggled.

“You were a little drunk,” He chuckled.

“It happens,” I shrugged and pulled out my notebook.

“Well, you were a great time,” He grinned. “I mean, we didn’t hook up, but the body shots were fun.”

“Did you want to hook up?” I smiled and closed the locker.

Jake’s eyes lit up and he stared at me. He couldn’t form the words and stood there speechless.

“I-I mean,” He stuttered.

“I’ll see you around, Jake.” I smiled and walked past him.

I walked into class and saw my best friend, Megan, already sitting in her seat. I walked over and sat next to her.

“There’s the party girl,” She smiled.

“Morning Meg,” I said as I put my book down.

“You were the life of the party last night.” She laughed in a whisper. “I can’t believe you rode that college dude’s cock.”

“It’s all a bit fuzzy but I saw pictures of it on my phone.” I smiled.

“Yeah a couple of the guys were worried about you taking pictures. It’s usually a no camera policy since they always have high school girls over.”

“They’re just selfies I took, no ones face.” I shrugged. “Who they should be worried about is whoever sent me this video.”

I opened the text with the video and handed it to her. She watched as a bunch of guys did body shots off of me and then saw a few lick and suck my tits.

“Shit, this must have happened after I left,” She said. “Were you really passed out?”

“completely out of it.” I sighed. “I don’t even remember getting home.”

“Let me guess, you’re parents didn’t even care.” Megan said and handed the phone back.

“No, my mom and dad are always okay with it.”

“I know,” She laughed. “I wish my parent’s were as cool as yours are. You can literally get away with murder.”

“Yeah,” I sighed.

The bell rang and we both stopped talking. Our teacher stood up and began his lesson. I opened my notebook and stared at the empty page. I couldn’t focus, my mind was too distracted with thoughts of whether my parents would actually let me get away with murder or not.

“You okay?” Megan whispered and nudged me.

“Oh, yeah. I’m fine.” I lied and tried to focus on the lesson.

The day moved along and finally, the last bell of the day rang. I said goodbye to Megan and made my way to the front entrance. As I stepped outside, I saw Meadow sitting on the steps reading a book and waiting for Dad.

“Hey,” I said as I sat beside her.

“Hello,” She said, not looking up.

“Did you have a good day?” I asked swinging my legs.

“I had a full day, unlike you.”

“I had a half day,” I corrected.

“Right, cause dad said it’s okay.” She sighed.

“Meadow,” I groaned. “I was hung over.”

“Hung over because you were out drinking with college boys.” She said, still not looking at me.

“Oh my god,” I sighed. “What do you have against me having fun? I don’t judge you for studying and spending your nights alone.”

“You know what sis,” She said and finally closed her book. “It’s not even about you. So lets drop it.”

“What’s it about then?” I asked.

“Nothing,” She sighed and put her book in her bag.

At the same time, Dad rolled up and stopped at the bottom of the steps.

“Hey girls,” He said.

We didn’t say anything and made our way down to the car. I climbed into the back seat and Meadow sat in the front. The ride home was silent, Dad didn’t even try to make small talk. As we pulled into the driveway and parked, Meadow left the car and went inside.

“What’s wrong with her?” Dad asked and looked at me in the rearview.

“She’s just having an off day,” I shrugged.

“I keep telling her she needs to let loose?” He sighed.

“Dad, I don’t think it’s a problem. She’s happy studying and keeping to herself.”

“I know, but I can’t help but feel like we’re failing her.” He said and got out of the car.

“What do you mean?” I asked as I got out and followed him into the house.

“Nothing for you to worry about sweetie,” He said and ruffled my hair.

We entered the house and went to our separate rooms. I dropped my bag and threw myself on the bed.

A second upsetting conversation with Meadow in one day and I didn’t even understand why. Both times she got upset she said it wasn’t about me, but what else could it be about? She was the perfect student and was already preparing for college. She had everything together and I didn’t understand why she was so angry.

I rolled over and pulled my phone out of my bag. I went through a few texts before seeing a message from Megan.

“Hey, a group of us are going out tonight. Wanna join?”

I looked at the text and smiled. If there was one thing that could cheer me up, it was a fun night with a few drinks. I typed a quick reply and waited for her response.

“Awesome, I’ll pick you up in a few hours. We’re gonna wear out uniforms tonight, so don’t change!”

I tossed my phone aside and lay back on the bed. A few hours until we went out, and that meant a nap was required.

I woke up to my alarm and quickly turned it off. I had about an hour to get ready and I had to be fast. I got up and went to the bathroom. I freshened up and made sure I looked presentable. I didn’t bother doing anything to my hair and simply pulled it back in a high ponytail. I brushed my teeth and put a layer of lip gloss on.

I went back to my room and looked myself over in the full length mirror. My smooth legs were bare and looked amazing with the school skirt and ankle socks. I rolled up the skirt one more time so I could see a glimpse of my panties. It was risky, but that was the thrill of the whole thing. I made sure my breasts were perfectly displayed, showing off a little cleavage with the unbuttoned top, and pulled my jacket back on.

As I checked the time I saw that it was 9:57 pm. I looked at my phone and saw a text from Megan saying she was almost there. I grabbed my bag and went downstairs

“You headed out again?” Mom asked, sitting at the table.

“Yeah, going out for a few drinks with Megan again. Don’t wait up.” I said as the doorbell rang.

“Do you have your fake ID?” Dad asked.

“Yeah, its right here in my purse,” I replied.

“Good, don’t get caught, and remember to have fun.”

“Thanks, Dad,”

“And remember to bring condoms,” Mom added.

“I told you this morning, mom. I’m on the pill.”

“Oh right,” Mom laughed. “You better make use of that pill and have a good night.”

“Thanks,” I rolled my eyes and walked to the front door.

I opened the door and saw Megan standing there, wearing her uniform.

“You ready for a wild night?” She smiled.

“Always,” I laughed and stepped out of the house.

“You look hot.” Megan complimented as we got in the car.

We arrived at the bar and met up with two of our other girl friends who were also dressed in their school uniforms. We all took a selfie together and walked inside.

The bar was pretty sketchy and didn’t really check anyone for their ID. It was a favorite spot for the younger crowd who didn’t want to spend a lot of money on alcohol. Since it was a Tuesday night the bar was quite empty and we all took a seat at a round table in the corner.

“Who’s up for a round of shots,” Megan asked.

“You buying?” One of the other girls, Amy, asked.