Emma covered her eyes from the blinding light. Finally the light began to dimmer and the room came back into view. Emma slowly lowered her hand and was in awe of what she saw. Standing in her room was the most beautiful little girl she had ever seen. Her hair was long and wavy and just the perfect shade of brown. Her cute little face carried the look of pure innocence and she wore a pearly white gown. Her body seemed to have a beautiful glow to it and Emma was not afraid. “Are you the ghost that I was told about?” The little girl merely smiled “I am” she said with the voice of an angel. “I am the ghost of Christmas past. I am here to show you shadows of things that have been.” Emma nodded she seemed to feel calm around her. This child had such a kind face and a warm glow that she felt as though she was in the presence of a angel.
The ghost approached Emma and reached out her palm. “Take my hand and I will take you to your past.” Emma reached out and gently grasped the little girl’s hand. Instantly the room was whisked away in light and was replaced by a schoolyard in winter. All around them there were children who were laughing and playing in the snow. Emma looked around and laughed as well for she knew all of the children. They were her school mates from when she was in 2nd grade. She smiled and turned to the sandbox, which was covered in snow. There two little girls sat talking to each other. Emma couldn’t believe her eyes for it was her and Jess. “Wow it’s going to be a long Christmas break without you Emma.” Emma merely smiled and rubbed Jess’s shoulder. “I know it may feel like it’s been a long time but I made you something to remind you of me.” Emma reached into her pocket and pulled out 2 hearts a pink one and a purple one. “Here Jess take this purple heart and I’ll keep the pink one and as long as we have them we will be friends forever.” Jess grew tears in her eyes and pulled Emma in for a big hug. The present day Emma shed a few tears of her own. Her and Jess got along so long and she really was her best friend. The ghost of Christmas past put her hand on her shoulder and the scene disappeared in light.
The light disappeared and they were standing in a crowded and dark gymnasium. There was loud music playing and all around were dancing couples and friends. Emma remembered this day for it was the big Christmas dance in grade 6. She looked around and sure enough there she was standing with Jess. “Wow Emma this place is packed and it looks like all the good guys are taken.” Emma smiled “There’s only one guy I want.” The two looked across the dance floor and there was Jacob looking very lonely. Emma got brave and traveled across the dance floor and went to him. “Hey why aren’t you dancing with anyone?” Jacob merely blushed. “Oh no one wants to dance with me.” Emma smiled. “Well I do.” She grabbed him and began slow dancing with him. Jess smiled at them and got brave herself. She marched over to Chad and jumped on him. She fell faster than expected and ended up latching to his ass. Chad freaked out and through her off. “What the hell was that are you some kind of bumhug?” Everyone laughed and began chanting “Bumhug” over and over again. Emma grew angry and told the crowd to stop. Jess smiled at her and Emma smiled back. Everyone turned to Emma and Jacob who were holding hands. Chad looked at them and laughed. “Haha guys look Emma’s holding hands with Jacob.” The whole gym gave way to laughter. They began chanting “Emma and fagboy Emma and fagboy” over and over again. Emma grew angry and put Jacob’s hand under her t-shirt and on her bare breast. “Look’s like Jake just got to second base now who’s the fag’s?” Emma yelled and she grabbed Jake and left the gym. The two go to the hall where they were alone. “I’m so sorry about those guys they are such jerks.” Suddenly Jacob reached out and felt her face. “No one has ever stood up for me like that before thank you.” Slowly he leaned in and began kissing her softly and sweetly.
The scene dissolved and reappeared again in the same gym two years later. The school was having a big basketball game before the holidays. Emma and Jake were making out under the bleachers well hidden from everyone else. They were going pretty heavy when Jake stopped. “Emma I love you so much I want to know you deeper I wanna take things to the next level.” Emma blushed and smiled. “Well well well when did little Jacob get so brave?” Jake looked deep into her eyes “Since you came into my life Madame.” Emma smiled more. “Bold and romantic I like it.” She smiled and began kissing his neck. He softly moaned and began undoing her sweatshirt. Jacob marvelled at her breasts and began tracing his finger around her nipples. Emma’s face went flush and she began gently rubbing Jake’s crotch over his jeans. Jake softly moaned and reached his head down and gently sucked on her breast. Emma began panting in passion and undid Jake’s pants. She pulled his pant and underwear down and became face to face with his cock. It wasn’t very big about 4 inches but that was enough for her. She gently began jacking it up and down sending Jacob into a swirl of pleasure. Jacob moaned loudly as she began licking the tip. Emma smiled and began sucking his cock, She went slowly and was very nervous but her love for Jake was enough to keep her going. Jake gently rubbed her hair, which made Emma feel comfortable. She went faster and faster and watched Jake’s legs start to buckle. It wasn’t long before he shot his load in her mouth. The taste was much worse then Emma had expected and she let it drip from her mouth and it fell on her tits. Suddenly there was a voice from outside the bleachers. “Hey who is that under there?” Jacob tried to do up his pants but it was to late the boy outside had seen everything. “Oh my god fagboy just got head.” Jacob tried to hide his face in his hands. The whole school seemed to come down to get a better look all of them chanting fag boy. Finally Emma came out not realising that she was still covered in sperm. “Oh my god Emma has splooge all over her!” Everyone started laughing and another person yelled. “Look it’s Emma Neica Splooge!” Everyone laughed and started chanting “Emma Neica Splooge” over and over.
The scene dissolved once more and reappeared later that day when Emma and Jacob were in the hallway. “Listen Jake I really like you but now I realise I can’t be with you. I saw today what it was like to be unpopular and I never want to relive it. I’m sorry but you will always be unpopular, you will always be fagnboy no matter what. I’m sorry but this is the end. Goodbye.” With that Emma went down the hall never to see Jacob again. The present day Emma was in tears. “That was so unfair. He deserved better then that.” “He killed himself right after that.” The ghost said. Emma nodded. “Shot himself in the head. Destroyed his family doing it.” The ghost nodded but continued to show Emma events in her life. “Over that summer you filled out really nicely and you knew that everyman would want you. So you slept with every guy who was well connected in the school until you became a queen. The power changed you and you began seeing those less popular then you as scum. Your friend Jess stayed by you the whole way even though what you were doing was wrong.” Emma cried more. “I couldn’t bear the thought of being a loser I never wanted to be Emma Neica Splooge again.” The ghost shook her head. “The past is part of who you are and to deny it is to deny yourself.” Emma frowned. “Spirit show me no more I can not bare it. Leave me be please.”
The young girl disappeared along with the light and Emma found herself back in her room lying in the dark. She looked around and discovered it was 1:00am in the morning. “Was that all just a dream?” she thought to herself. Suddenly her stomach growled and she remembered that she hadn’t ate anything since she had gotten home. She got out of bed and went down to the kitchen to make herself a bowl of tomato soup. When she opened the kitchen door she was once again faced with an unexpected light. The kitchen was bathed in candles and there was a very large man about 8 feet tall who was quite overweight and had a long beard. Even though he was overweight she felt quite comfortable around him. “Who are you?” she asked. The man merely laughed. “Do you not know who I am have you not felt my presence before?” Emma closed her eyes she had indeed felt this kind of feeling before. It was the feeling of true happiness. She was reminded of visits to amusement parks and birthday parties with friends. She smiled widely for the feeling was better than an orgasm. The man laughed once more. “So you do recognise me. I am the ghost of Christmas present.” Emma smiled so she wasn’t crazy after all. She looked at the table and her mouth began to water. On the table were the most delicious foods she had ever laid eyes on. Pizza, tacos, Christmas ham, turkey, chocolates and cakes. “What is all this food?” she asked. “These are the foods you neglected in your later years despite the fact that they are your favourites.”
Emma nodded. “Spirit why are you here?” The ghost laughed loudly again. “Why you know why I am here. I am here to show you the magic of Christmas the magic of the world. Come and follow me for the weather is beautiful and the day is young.” The two left the kitchen and made their way to the door. When the door opened the darkness outside turned to light and it was Christmas morning. All around the streets people were laughing and singing. Children were having a snowball fight and enjoying the day. They passed the frozen pond and Emma saw a few of her schoolmates playing hockey. Among them was Paul who was often considered to be an anti-social loser. “Spirit why is Paul playing with those guys? They all hate Paul.” The spirit shook his head. “They don’t hate him. They don’t know him. On this day they lost their puck under a crack in the ice and Paul happened to have a puck. On days like today there are no popular and unpopular everyone is the same. They are all man on this day not strangers.” Emma nodded because she once believed in such things but merely had forgotten.
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