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Author's Note: this is a fan made continuation of the original 2 part
story written by the brilliant and beautiful Ashley barron, and a
continuation of Mystery Girl's continuation of Ashley's original 2-
parter series. Please follow Ashley on her on Twitter or Instagram
(@AlsoAshleyB), Tumblr (AlsoAshley), Reddit (AlsoAshley) and as always,
you can find all her modeling stuff on Patreon (Patreon.com/AlsoAshley)
and OnlyFans (OnlyFans.com/AlsoAshley). The original concepts are all
her's and all credit goes to her for it, as well as Mystery girl for her
contributions, they were both obvious inspirations in my writing.
I was excited to find that Mystery Girl had continued Ashley's original
story, and I highly recommend reading both of their other works, they're
great honestly. With Mystery Girl not uploading recently I decided to
give my own take on where I'd imagine the story would go. I don't have
the ability like Mystery Girl to imitate Ashley's style exactly so the
tone and style may be slightly different and jarring (and i'm sorry for
that). I hope you enjoy.
Chapter 9:
Becoming an E-Girl part IX
My time to think on the walk did not last long.
Even though the street my apartment was on was relatively deserted, due
to the whole quarantine and everything, there was still an intimidating
amount of activity.
The first double take I noticed was from two guys- a double-double take i
guess. They were lifting a couch off of a moving truck and only shot me a
casual look at first. Then I caught their head snaps. I had just passed
by them when I heard one of them say..
"Bro holy shit... that ass..."
I stumbled for a second, almost tripping over the concrete. My heel came
out of my shoe for a second, and I had to stoop down to tuck it back
inside.
"Aye cinderella... lose the shoes... I'll carry you back my place baby."
It might've been the worst pickup line i've ever heard, but I didn't
really think about it. I just froze for a second, all my anxiety piling
up in a completely different way from when I opened the door to Rylin
earlier. I started walking. Faster.
I started catching more stares and double takes as I walked down the
street. I only ran quicker with every one of them. Before I knew it I was
jogging, and then I was running.
My autopilot kicked in, and I started making my usual walk loop around
the neighborhood, but I after a few minutes of running I finally had to
stop. My apartment was in sight down the street, but the sweat pouring
down my back, my heart racing, and my lungs contracting and expanding so
quickly forced me to rest. I leaned over with my hands on my knees. I
couldn't breathe, and I felt like I was going to puke. I ripped my sweat
stained mask off and wiped my forehead, settling into an unoccupied bench
in front of the gym near my house.
I was nearly ready to make my way back to the apartment when the door to
the gym opened. A guy and a girl stepped out. The guy had the look of a
total gym bro; dense, thick muscles, no shirt, backwards hat, Very very
short red shorts, very clean shaven and very conventionally handsome. The
girl was a total knockout. Her ass was probably thick naturally, but to
was obvious she had put in the effort in the gym to make it bigger, and
on top of that she had a toned core that her sports bra flaunted, and
that accentuated her D cups nicely. Her outfit was almost the same as
mine, but it was clearly a name brand workout set, in a cute light blue.
They walked a few feet out of the door and stopped to face each other.
"Pretty intense workout Miranda but uh... you wanna grab some takeout,
come back to my place?" the guy asked.
The girl Miranda scoffed with the kinda of sass I'd only ever found in my
ex's.
"Jay, look me in the eyes and tell me you think you've got a shot at
that. You train people at the gym and that's all you do with your life...
I went to F-U -UCKING LAW SCHOOL. Do you really think we're on the same
level?"
New daily anxiety unlocked: secondhand embarrasment
Jay paused for a second with his mouth slightly open
"Girl y'know what.. fuck off" he shouted "I DON"T NEED YOU" He walked
away from her and in the direction of my bench, sitting down and looking
at me.
"Hey ... saw you from over, made eye contact a little. sorry you had to
see that, but low key I was kinda hoping she'd beat it quick so I could
come talk to you."
It was creepy. Insanely creepy. His mood seemed to do a 180. And I
realized that not only had I been staring at their whole interaction, but
I had definitely made eye contact with him a few times through it sll. A
quick glance back towards the gym doors showed me that Miranda was
watching Jay talk to me, and she looked just as perturbed as I felt.
"Um..." I mumbled, feeling my anxiety come back in full force
"-It's just you might actually be THE finest girl i've seen at this gym
and I'd hate to see you go somewhere else so i'll tell you what, You ever
wanna free training session I got you shawty. Even if you don't i'm gonna
make you an offer you won't wanna refuse. Me, you, some stir fry, a
movie, and end the night in my bed. You can't say no to that kinda deal
dollface."
I was extremely confused. No- scared. He didn't just speak quickly but
confidently. Confidently enough that I knew I'd have a hard time
protesting.
"Tell you what- I can't stand the sight of that BITCH- so here's my card,
call me when you got the aching for a workout or the aching for this dick
baby."
He turned his head in Miranda's direction to shout BITCH, flipping his
mood before pulling the card out of his shorts.
Looking down to his shorts was a big mistake.
I really hope it was a sock or an odd keychain he had stuffed in them
because I could see a rather large cylindrical object that the fabric was
stretching over. His dick must be massive. I was so perplexed by the
situation and the shouting and the giant dick outline that I grabbed his
card absentmindedly, and It took me about 30 seconds to register that he
had walked away down the street.
"He didn't even ask for my name...?" I muttered to myself.
Miranda sat down on the bench and I snapped out of my state of confusion
"Girl I am sooooo sorry about him, he's a huge creep with a olympian
body. Really scary combo sometimes."
I nodded rigidly, slowly. "It's.... o .. okay," I muttered out horsley,
forgetting to aim for a more feminine voice like I usually did on my cam
shows.
Miranda stared off into the distance for a second before snatching Jay's
card out of my hand. She pulled out a pen and started writing on it.
"I know this is weird but I'm gonna feel sooooo bad If I don't ask you to
do this."
she handed me back the card, with a new number on the back of it
"Please text me when you get wherever you're going hun... I don't think
he'd follow you but I don't take chances like that. I'm Miranda B-T-
Dubs."
She held out her hand for me to shake, and I did, absentmindedly,
"J-Jordyn," I choked out, kicking back into my more feminine voice.
"I'm sorry again Jordyn, but I really gotta go, please let me know when
you get home or wherever, but definitely just stay safe," she said.
"Y-yeah..." I said.
Miranda stood up and walked down the street, and got into a sports car- a
pink sports car. She waved at me as she drove by and i waved back.
I heaved a sigh and stood up to walk down the street. I finally found the
isolation I was hoping for earlier, and I started running everything over
in my head. I didn't even realize I was muttering out loud.
"First I had that dream... Then Rylin... then the movers on the street...
then that guy outside the gym... what the hell is happening to me...?"
I trudged into my apartment and collapsed on the couch, laying there for
what felt like forever. Eventually I realized how hot I still was and I
stripped off my bra and leggings and panties, I grabbed a bottle of water
and settled back down, guzzling it down while my shiny skin shined from
the sweat I was still drenched in. My mind was exhausted now, and I felt
blanker. Finally alone in my thoughts and safe.
`
Safe...
It dawned on me that a 10/10 babe had just given me her number and told
me to text her. It had been a while since that had happened, so I did
just that.
Me: "Hey it's Jordyn, I made it home... don't think I was followed lol"
"Lol?" Was I 14 stil,l or was I just really that much off my game?
Miranda texted back almost immediately
Miranda: "hey grl glad 2 hear it!"
I sighed and looked up from my phone. It would end here. The
conversation. She just wanted to know the guy she thought was a girl was
safe from harm. There was no way i'd finesse this to work for mys-
Miranda: "also weird question but... can I get the name of your trainer?
I can tell you've put in the work with them, your body is killer"
I paused a second, my gears turning
Miranda: "obv I can't use Jay anymore, not that I want to, but you look
like you use one of the best so i figured i'd ask. Promise I won't steal
them completely ;)"
I could make this work for me
Me: "Yeah sorry I don't really use a trainer, i'm self made"
Before I could add-on she responded
Miranda: "shit duh... you ARE a trainer aren't you?"
"Frick," I said. That gym down the street specializes in personal
trainers. Not many people go there who aren't training with one or are
one themselves. I could still save it though.
Me: "i'm an Amateur trainer, still trying to get into it... kinda hard
these days. I could totally meet with you sometime to do some training if
you want."
The trap was set. I only hoped she'd take the bait
Miranda: "OMG yes that'd be great. How much do you charge per hour? Or
session?"
Sweeten the deal a little
Me: "Oh. No charge, you seem nice, I need someone to workout with
anyway."
Miranda: "oh come one, what's it gotta cost?"
How could I still leverage it?
Me: "cup of coffee maybe? I'd love to get to know you better"
Miranda: "Deal. You can come over to my apartment sometime and we can
discuss the details then. My boyfriend is a coffee freak so I can make
you something deluxe."
A Boyfriend. An inevitable obstacle to banging any 10/10
Me: "Deal!"
I'd cross that bridge when I'd get to it. For that moment I was just
going to lay back, rest and think about that hottie who couldn't wait to
hang out with me, and that delicious coffee she-
Delicious....
Oh yeah...
I found the number from the guy at the grocery store and quickly sent him
a text
Me: "Hey it's Jordyn, from the grocery store, wondering if that soup was
still on the table?"
I threw my phone down across the couch. Soon I'd get to have an exquisite
meal, a tasty cup of coffee, and some dedicated 1 on 1 time with that
certified hottie, Miranda.
I looked down at my tits.
"Thank you for doing something good for me..." I said
I laid back on the couch and started to drift to sleep
"... But you're still not gonna stay forever"
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