I think if i recall this has been asked before, but if i am wrong i will add my first, I was Jr. in H.S. there was a girl who could have passed as my sister , we looked a lot alike and she was as busty as i was, the issue i think that added to our dislike was we were both popular for our looks but she ws known as the virgin breaker and i was the cool part cheerleader party liked a good party type, her family had the misfortune of living on the end of town that was more the industrial side we lived i na nice suburb quiet street in Ornage County Ca., in school we both were out numbered by Latino but over all the school was pretty good time, her and i never liked each other or my sisters fro that matter , we had a few classes together but she always had a comment , it was to make herself feel better i am sure but she would say childish things like , ( oh Dotti copied my hair style , my dress, my look so on) i never really cared what she said as i and a lot a more loyal friends and well had the eye of most of student body.
Anyway near the nd of Jr. year her and i grew bustier and well she was earning the title of slut , as is the case in High School words hurt more than action, and she really hated that i had the same look without the reputation, she decided she was tired of it and was going to beat my ass, so one day in a hallway filled with other students she openly said, "3pm behind the library bitch" i think she was seeing if i was going to back down but i smiled and said sure, a few laughs were heard , we met at 3pm and though it wasn't a long fight we went at it and i kicked her ass, which added to the hate for me more, Sr. year she decided to try her luck again, and while that fight was a bit longer I kicked her ass again, a bit more defined, she cried the ned to pay back after we graduated and my then finance came home from boot camp and we were out a t a bar and when i went to the ladies rom she though it was a good time to push her tits at him and flirt, i watched a few seconds as he was pushing her off but she thought she was going tomato point, we had a brief tiff in the bar that bouncers ended fast as it began, after as i was leaving i smiled and said meet at the old High school cow, she agreed and we had the final fight and yes i kicked her ass again for good... a few years after i had moved out of state cause my hubby had a new duty station east, i went back with him and myself and my sisters and he went out one night and there she was a heavier drinking bar whore ,i had to guess she turned to drugs as well her face was all pitted and acne and well she lost a lot of the pizzaz she had in H.S. .