Jenny was a real cute girl and everyone wanted to be with her, she was the captain of the cheer leaders and was the most looked at girl at the games. She was very flattered when she was given a compliment especially from the young men. She wanted everyone to like her and the boys who caught on fast how easy she was and she believed anything they told her. They would often call out things to her while she was cheering and kicking her legs higher than any of the other girls and showing her stuff that she thought was cute. There were things that she would eventually have to deal with because with the young stallions when you give them an inch they would want the whole nine yards. She didn't know it but every time she moved around in her skimpy outfit the boys were looking for something that she would show them in the course of her cheering. A smart girl would have stayed her distance but Jenny couldn't.

She loved the popularity and couldn't see where it would end up. The party invitations were coming at her fast, so fast she couldn't turn any down, even though her girlfriends told her not to go to these drink jest's where the boys would get out of control from drinking and practically rape the girls that hesitated to say yes. She just couldn't get over how popular she was. The parties started out dancing, then touching and when she could no longer say no she found herself in the middle of having sex at every party and always with a different partner and that wasn't all they expected from her. If it was that time of the month and she couldn't have sex then they would insist on oral sex. She could see that she wasn't alone having sex with the boys all the girls were doing it to, both ways, anything to make them happy and like them. So she didn't think any more about it. There were times when she didn't insist on the boys wearing protection which was very chancy, of all the things that could happen to her this could prove to be a very big mistake someday.

Her parents were too busy raising her two brothers and two sisters that ranged from twelve down to five. They didn't have time to see that Jenny was on the right course or not, they trusted her to do the right thing. That freed them up to spend more time with the younger children; they never even looked at her report card which would have clearly showed them that she was only just passing. They hoped that she was doing as well as she looked she was. Let's face it Jenny looked very successful and was head and shoulders over the rest of her school mates. There were a lot of women that wished they looked as good as she did. When she got together with her girlfriends they would often talk about some one that got pregnant especially the girl that got pregnant from the black football player. He scored a touchdown that night and she lost the game. They were in shock that this could happen to a girl with all the things there were available to keep that from happening. Jenny said that's where she draws the line; those guys have a history of deserting their women and leaving the poor girl on her own. Jenny knew it wasn't just the black guys; the white guys used college as an excuse as well not to marry or take care of these girls. They heard that the girl that got pregnant from the black football player, her mother took her to Canada for a hysterectomy. None of the boys would have anything to do with her and she faded away with her parents and they eventually moved.

With one more year to go before she graduated from high school, Jenny was a changed girl, she wasn't that much fun for the other girls to be around because she always wanted to be with the boys and party, the sex was really good and couldn't be all that bad if it felt that good. She was consumed by this fast life of drinking and never being with the same guy twice. At home her parents still couldn't see anything on the horizon, believe it or not she was beginning to get a bad reputation from all this drinking and screwing around and it took a while but her phone stopped ringing and her girlfriends were busy with their steady boyfriends. Having sex with one guy was better than having sex with the whole school. Jenny went from the most popular girl in school to the most unpopular girl in school. Even as a cute cheerleader it still didn't help. The cheerleader coach called her in her office one day and said that there are some very disturbing stories going around about her and was she aware of them. She said she wasn't and what kind of stories are you talking about.

"Well to be very frank with you Jenny, one story that I heard is that you are the best fuck in school."

"Jenny gulped and said, "Who could be spreading such vicious lies around school like that about me."

Miss Miller looked at her and said, "It was those ungrateful boys that you turned on that were destroying you. They even told everyone that you would rather do oral sex then screw."

"I don't know what to tell you Miss Miller, but those things are untrue."

"I did a little investigating on my own and talked to five young men that are in your class and are on the football team and every one of them said they had sex with you and everything else was also true. Jenny I can't clean up your name but it's time you crossed your legs and shut your mouth because these boys hold you up as a trophy. You're something to go after because you're easy. You can go to the principal and get me in trouble for the way I spoke to you but I felt that if I came down to your level you would understand it better. You are going to get very sick from one of these sexual perverts or you will get pregnant. Either one of these are not very good for you, there is no way you can't get hurt in this life style your living "

Jenny stood up and thanked Miss Miller for talking to her and as hard as it was to hear what she had to say to her she still appreciates the interest. She knows now that the very people that used her were the very people that ruined her reputation. She went along with the crowd and the crowd deserted her. She was so unpopular no one would even ask her to the senior prom, that destroyed her and everyone in the whole school knew that as well.

The night of the prom she was so down in the dumps so when she received a phone call from Dave one of her old drinking chums who didn't have a date for the prom either asked her if she wanted to take a ride in his new car. As bad as she felt she didn't see any harm in it so she jumped at it and he picked her up at her house. She loved the car and loved the look of the mustang and it smelt so clean. She was very vulnerable to his nice talking or even innocent touching so when he parked it on lover's lane she knew that he wanted more than to take her for a ride and she needed something to give her a boost and he had the tools to do the job. There wasn't much he had to do to lure her into the back seat hell she had those panties off before the engine shut off. She was no stranger to the back seat of a car looking at the different dome lights on her back; she wanted it bad and used this moment as her date for the prom, her private prom. She never once gave it a thought about what Miss Miller talked to her about, this felt too good to be bad.

It was a wonderful evening in spite of not going to the prom Dave was a good lover and he proved it that night. She was so contented even after he dropped her off she was still purring like a kitten. The last week of school Jenny had missed her period which scared her to death. She was so scared that she was sick...