Kelly’s first two years of high school had been wonderful. She was
incredibly popular and considered the most beautiful girl in the school as
a freshman, and had only gotten more gorgeous since; having grown from a
petite, curvy, cute fourteen year old to a sixteen year old blond
bombshell. She drew everyone’s stares at 5’7”, with long shapely legs, an
incredibly firm set of seemingly gravity defying double D tits, and
beautifully curves hips and ass. Julie had graduated last year and passed
the title of head cheerleader on to Kelly. Kelly had formed a wonderful
friendship with her during her freshman and sophomore years that catapulted
her to the top of the tight knit circle of the most beautiful and popular
girls and fellow cheerleaders. All of them were smokers, and most even
smoked quite heavily to emulate Kelly, or just because they enjoyed it, but
nobody came even close to smoking like her or to her love for Newport
100’s. Her dad would drop her off at school every morning, smoke billowing
out of the freshly hot-boxed car as she stepped out, just minutes before
the first bell so she could suck down cigarettes up until the last possible
second before classes began. The extra strength nicotine patch on each arm
and the multiple pieces of Nicorette gum she chewed and blew bubbles with
helped her sit through each 50 minute class without too much discomfort
until she could power smoke three in a row on each 10 minute passing period
between classes.
Stale, recycled smoke trickled out of her mouth and nostrils for the first
few minutes of every class, but she was so used to it she never noticed and
figured nobody else did either. She also convinced a doctor to give a note
to her teachers that said she had a small bladder and needed to go to the
bathroom frequently, so this gave her an excuse to make a quick bathroom
stop and smoke a cigarette or two in the middle of each class since making
it 50 whole minutes without the burning sensation of thick, harsh Newport
smoke being pumped into her lungs was far too long for her to tolerate. The
teachers, who by her good luck were mostly male, knew exactly what she was
doing but could never bring themselves to say anything to her because of
her intimidating beauty, and could never bring themselves to give her a
grade of less than B in anything, despite her sub-par academic performance.
Kelly was convinced she had them fooled and they were none the wiser about
her smoking, and also was convinced that she was a pretty smart girl due to
her answers rarely being marked wrong. She was every bit the bubbly, ditzy
cheerleader she acted, and although a lot of people might find it annoying,
in Kelly’s case she was so cute and stunningly beautiful that it was just
plain adorable and everyone put up with her bubble-headed attitude, as well
as her incredibly extreme smoking.