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Flower Child

"Who wants to watch my new music video?" Lily said to her three "friends" and soccer teammates as they sunbathed poolside at her family's mansion.

"I do!" exclaimed a legitimately excited Violet. The other girls more reluctantly assented to watch their best striker and team captain dance around in a pink bikini, showing off her fake boobs, fake nose, fake blonde hair, fake tan and lip-syncing along to her inhuman sounding, autotuned vocals. Her latest effort in a multi-year project to follow in the steps of her older sister, who had been a moderately famous one-hit wonder as a teenager.

"What do you think?" Lily asked, smiling and topless.

"I thought it was great!" Violet, a backup midfielder and Lily fangirl, said.

"It was pretty danceable," Angelica, another backup, said, shrugging.

Lily smiled broadly and looked at Hazel, waiting for a response. Hazel was never very good at these "girl games" that Lily like to play, she racked her brain trying to think of a response, but she was distracted by Lily's bare breasts. They were distracting for two reasons; first, it was shocking how sexually free Lily was able to be, Hazel would never imagine going topless, even just to sunbathe among friends, and second, it was shocking how good her boob job looked. Before the surgery Lily and Hazel had similar 34B boobs, but now Lily had gigantic, gravity-defying D cups. Hazel tried to console herself by reasoning that they probably felt hard and fake now.

"Hazel, what did you think?" Lily asked again, still smiling. At this point Hazel realized she'd been staring at Lily's chest the whole time and quickly looked down and away.

"Oh, it was good. You looked good too..." Hazel said. Why did I compliment her looks after eye-molesting her 5 seconds ago? I'm such an idiot Hazel thought.

"Thanks! My agent says it might get on TRL next week so, cross your fingers!"

This was typical of their interactions and their lives. Where Hazel failed awkwardly, Lily effortlessly succeeded. For instance, although they train equally hard and devote a more or less equal amount of time to soccer, Hazel has become an undatable female jock who is very widely believed to be a secret lesbian even though she isn't, and until her recent fixation on Lily's fake breasts, hasn't had any thoughts which were even vaguely bicurious. Lily, on the other hand, has traded in her steady boyfriend for a more desirable model every single school year, she is now dating the handsome backup Quarterback on the school's mediocre football team. His budding acting career also compliments her pop star aspirations.

This isn't due to looks, they both have a similar thin, athletic figure with narrow hips and until very recently, similar breasts. They are both slightly above average in natural prettiness as well, the only difference is Hazel has fair skin and freckles while Lily has a diligently maintained fake tan, but Lily's parents are a Record executive and a famed fashion photographer. Hazel's father owns a used car dealership and her mother is on the board of elders of the local Presbyterian church.

The one place where Hazel has always had an advantage over Lily is the soccer field. Although Lily is an excellent player and clearly the second best on the team, Hazel has widely been considered the best girls' soccer player to come out of Oregon since Tiffeny Millbrett. This fact annoyed the intensely competitive Lily to no end, although she did have the team captaincy to hold over Hazel. For her part, Hazel was very humble towards Lily and made sure to never flaunt the one advantage she held over her.

Angelica was arguably the worst player on the team, but the most curvy and attractive. The rumor that she slept with the coach to stay on the team was half-jokingly spread around the school. Lily knew the truth; it had cost Angelica exactly one blow job to get on the team. Lily knew because she had arranged the meeting where said blow job took place. Violet also knew about the blow job, she had secretly video taped it under Lily's orders. She was also known to be one of the sluttiest girls in the school, but she had sworn off sex 2 months ago after she made a humiliating debut on a porno site that was far more extreme than she was expecting.

Violet was mixed race, but in an overwhelmingly white neighborhood such as this, that made her the blackest person any of her teammates knew and therefore became the authority on all things black in their minds. In fact, Violet knew hardly any black people outside of her father's relatives in Portland. When she visits them her younger cousins and their friends tease her that the only thing black about her is her ass.

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