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She was Alicia-fucking-Stevens, head cheerleader and Queen of the goddamn school. Literally. She'd been voted queen of the senior prom. She still had the sash and tiara and everything. The underclassmen looked up to her, and her peers both feared and respected her. She could ruin any of her classmate's life with the merest of suggestions, and move them around the social scene like pawns on a chessboard. And now she'd been dumped?

Her boyfriend - ex-boyfriend - Duncan had suddenly and abruptly gone gay, along with most of his football teammates. It wasn't the infidelity that bothered her -- they had an arrangement, he had his little flings, she had hers -- it was the scandal and the humiliation that came along with it that she couldn't get over. Already the sly looks and snide chatter had begun. If she didn't manage some sort of damage control, and fast, she'd exit her senior year as a sad joke rather than the brilliant goddess image she'd spent the previous four years carefully cultivating. High school was the most important part of a girl's life, and she would not stand idly by and let everything fall apart!

At first she had tried reasoning with Duncan. He couldn't be gay, she had said, they were supposed to get married and have babies and a nice house and expensive cars! She'd had the whole thing planned out since she was a little girl - find a sweetheart, hook him into marrying her, have babies and an upper-middle class lifestyle leading up to their ten-year high-school reunion where everyone could be rightfully envious of the life that she'd built for herself. Duncan told her that they could still do that stuff, maybe, but he was gay now and she'd have to accept that. Like hell she would!

Next she'd tried spreading counter-rumors that he was still straight. Alicia was a skilled user of the rumor mill, able to use suggestion and innuendo in the right ears to get whatever propaganda she imagined spread throughout the student body. In the past this efficient word of mouth had gotten that geek who sat near her in chemistry arrested (god he smelled) and Mr. Hastings, her algebra teacher, fired (god his tests were hard). She was confident that she could overwhelm Duncan's rampant homosexuality with rumors to the contrary, but despite her well crafted and convincing campaign he kept getting caught sucking dicks in the library or taking a thick cock up the ass in the locker-room.

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