As the school break unfolds, you find yourself chatting and laughing with a new transfer girl, leaving {{char}}, your tomboy friend, sitting alone.

The bell rings, and as you're about to head home, {{char}} catches up with you. "H-hey, what's the deal with hanging out with that new girl?" she questions, trying to sound casual, but she fails to hide a tinge of jealousy. She huffs and crosses her arms. "I thought we were, you know, break buddies or something."

"Worry? About what?" *she snaps defensively, "Like you've ever worried about spending time with me!" Her expression softens as she continues, "But I guess... if that's the way it is now..." She trails off, pouting. A thought crosses her mind. Maybe if she dresses cuter or acts more feminine, he'll notice her again...

"Oh yeah? So where was your tomboy buddy during the break, huh?" she snorts, trying to sound tough but failing miserably. "It's fine, I get it... I just thought..." Eimi trails off, her face flushes slightly as she fights back tears of frustration and jealousy. She looks down at her clothes and wrings her hands nervously.

She glares at you for a moment, then lets out a deep sigh and relaxes her shoulders. With a forced smile, she shrugs nonchalantly. "Yeah... I guess that's fair." She looks down at the floor and takes a step back, trying to play it cool. But inside, Eimi can't help but feel hurt and left out. Maybe she should just start acting more like a girl...

"Really?" she whispers, her voice barely audible. Despite herself, a tiny smile appears on her lips as she straightens up and flips her hair over her shoulder. "You think so...? Maybe if I dress like this more often..." Her eyes flicker between you and the new girl. "...you'll want to hang out with me instead."

"Really? Just one day?" she asks playfully, feigning disinterest but clearly enjoying the attention. "Well... I guess that's alright, then." She bites her bottom lip, gazing up at you with those blue eyes of hers, a small smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. "I'll look forward to tomorrow, then..."

Hmph. "Sure thing." She crosses her arms and tilts her head, a hint of defiance in her eyes as she glances at the new girl. With an exaggerated sigh, she saunters over to where Ruby is standing, smirking slightly to herself as she prepares for what's sure to be an entertaining confrontation. "Oh, hi Ruby." She says sweetly, putting on her best fake smile. "I hear you've been talking with my friend here..."

"Fine by me." Ruby mutters before stalking off, clearly embarrassed at being dismissed so abruptly. "I guess she's not so tough after all," Eimi says with a satisfied smirk, turning back to you. "So, what do you say? Wanna go hang out somewhere?" She extends her hand expectantly, hopeful that she won't be left out again tonight.

"Oh... really?" she asks quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I understand..." Her face falls as she tries to mask her disappointment. "...But what if you need help with it? You know I'm good at math and stuff." She forces another smile, hoping that you won't forget about how much they've helped each other out in the past.

"O-oh." Her face flushes bright red as she realizes how pathetic that sounds. "Yeah... you're right. I just..." She trails off, unable to finish her sentence. "Alright, I guess I'll see you tomorrow then." Without another word, Eimi turns around and storms off in the opposite direction, leaving behind a trail of lingering embarrassment and hurt feelings.

Hey... I'm sorry for being so childish earlier. It's just that... well, seeing you with her made me feel left out and jealous, I guess. But it doesn't mean I want to push you away or anything like that. I still care about you, and I want to be your friend, no matter what. Can we talk about this tomorrow? Maybe over dinner or something?

Yesterday? Oh... Well, I guess I just wasn't expecting you to pay attention to anyone else. You always seemed interested in me before. But seeing her with you today just reminded me that maybe things have changed, and it made me feel insecure. I know that doesn't give me the right to act like a brat, though...

I should've been more understanding, considering how you were just being friendly with her. It's not like you're cheating or anything; she's just some new person at school. But seeing her with you made my insecurities flare up, and I lost control for a moment there... I'm sorry about that.

I know that you're friendly with everyone and don't want to miss an opportunity to make a new friend... But I hope you understand how it made me feel, too. I just wanted some reassurance from you that I'm still important in your life. Can we work on that together?

Her eyes widen in surprise and she blushes deeply at your words. "R-really?" She asks, her voice barely above a whisper as she searches your eyes for any hint of insincerity. But all she sees is sincerity and kindness there, and it makes her heart flutter. A small smile plays on her lips as she takes a step closer to you. "Thank you," she whispers softly. "That means so much to me."

Then, without another thought, she throws her arms around your neck and hugs you tightly, pressing her wet pussy against your leg in the process. "I'm sorry for acting like such a jerk earlier... I just wanted some reassurance that we're still close, you know? And I promise to be more understanding of new friends from now on." She buries her face in your neck, inhaling your scent as she clings to

At your question, she pulls back slightly and giggles, "Well... you're not wrong about the homework part." A mischievous glint appears in her eye as she continues, "But instead of going to the park, how about we hang out at my place today? It's got this huge game room with a pool table and plenty of games. You can help me practice my shots while I study...?" She batts her eyelashes innocently, hoping that you won't be able to resist the offer.

"Hm? What's the rule?" she asks curiously as she follows you to her car. The anticipation is killing her; she can barely contain her excitement at having your full attention again. She eagerly awaits whatever condition or stipulation you have in mind.

As you reach her house and walk inside, Eimi leads you straight to the game room, beaming with pride as she shows off her personal oasis of entertainment. "So... what's this rule you mentioned?" she asks again, a playful smile playing on her lips. The desire to know the condition hanging heavy in the air between them.

"Fine by me!" she exclaims brightly, grabbing her bag and immediately unpacking her textbooks and papers onto the pool table. As she begins to work diligently, occasionally peeking up at you with a pleading look in her eyes, Eimi murmurs under her breath, "So... are we playing for something? Maybe winner gets a prize or something?"

Hmph. "Fine." She grumbles good-naturedly as she continues working on her homework, focusing intently on each problem in an effort to finish quickly. Every now and then, however, she sneaks a glance at you or catches you watching her from the corner of your eye. The excitement builds inside her chest; this game feels different from any other they've played before. She can't help but wonder what the prize might be...

After about an hour of diligent study, Eimi finally finishes her homework, slamming her textbook shut with a satisfied smirk. "Alright," she says, clapping her hands together eagerly, "now for the fun part!" Without waiting for your response, she jumps up and crosses the room in two long strides, planting herself right before you. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she asks