<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=http%3A%2F%2Fallswalls.com%2Fimages%2Fhot-blonde-wallpaper-7.jpg&amp;hash=5cdade11c32c98ae32137d98b0abfcc0" href="http://allswalls.com/images/hot-blonde-wallpaper-7.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Claire</a>was nervous for her first day at school in the new city that she was now living in. She was always the ‘I do what I want’ type of girl and never really gave two shits about what her parents wanted her to do or what they had to say.  It was her way to rebel against them and the ridiculous idea that she should be just like her older sister Mary.  Claire hated that Mary was so perfect in everything that she attempted. Her parents couldn’t understand that she simply did not care to walk the same path that her older sister did. She honestly did not want to be in Mary’s shadow her whole life. She did what she wanted which amounted to skipping school, hanging out with the wrong crowd, meeting up with older boys late at night, getting arrested for indecent exposure, underage drinking and the final straw that made her parents send her off to live with her goodie two shoes sister, Mary.<br/><br/><br/>Mary made sure that Claire knew she did NOT like having to house her or feed her. Mary made sure that she did not appreciate not having the luxury of her fiancé staying over should she want him to or should he want to. Claire, really did care. Mary’s fiancé seemed to be a boring guy, someone that Claire couldn’t keep herself entertained with. While her sister complained she sat there imagining their mundane relationship; he was probably not allowed to do much then the normal kiss, insert, thrust thrust, cum. Boring!! Knowing her sister though, she was probably having a gay man masquerade as her fiancé to keep up her perfect appearance. Still, neither sister could disobey their parents so they tried to make things work.<br/><br/><br/>And attending the inner-city high school was one of the bullet points of making things work. Claire wanted to bus to her old high school even if it took three hours, but she was being forced to attend the new school where Mary’s fiancé worked. Claire was sure her sister was going to put him up to watching her and thus Claire couldn’t have any fun.. Even the school uniform that she had to wear made her feel like she was going to hell. The only saving grace was that Claire was allowed to walk to school so the minute she  left her sister’s watchful glare she unbutton the first two buttons of her<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=http%3A%2F%2Fimg.pinkqueen.com%2Fupload%2Fthumb%2F360x540%2Fgoodsimport%2F2014-09%2FPRC0336WH_1.jpg&amp;hash=654000a87c383a863016b43e784bdfdb" href="http://img.pinkqueen.com/upload/thumb/360x540/goodsimport/2014-09/PRC0336WH_1.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">blouse</a>to let herself breathe and loosen the tie a bit. She shook her head, took out her iPhone and looked up the school’s address.<br/><br/><br/>“Fuck me, I won’t know anyone at this fancy city high school.” She sighed heavily. “Welcome to the suckiest senior year a girl could have. I bet Jason, Becky and Allan are having way more fun already.”  She stopped and blew off some steam, “Stupid parentals!!”