Its LMAO not ROFL dude 5

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Its LMAO not ROFL dude 5

Chole's POV

If he was going to play this game, I was going to play back 2 times as better. The change in my attitude is probably the fact that my whole life's in danger. And besides, there's never a day I can't resist showing the opposite gender who's boss. No way was he going to win this fight.

I waved at him and motioned to the seat next to mine. Very, very slut like. Ohh this was going to be good. I put on my best innocent smile. He was going DOWN.

He smirked at me and took a seat next to mine. He showed nothing in his face but in his eyes showed he was a bit unsure of what I was trying to accomplish.

"Heyy," I said. With those flirting types of smile. He knew instantly that even though I was doing that I wouldn't be the one in his bed tonight. Nor ever. He probably got the idea of where I was going so he smiled at me.

"Hey babe," He said trying to be as husky as possible. Hah. In his dreams.

I tried to keep from giggling like a slutty girl would. I mean, that's what I'm aiming for but I don't wanna overdo it. I just had to add the right amount of spunk, slut, and irresistible into my personality to make sure I won't be the one to suffer. Because I won't be anyway. So really, im doing this to make sure he's gonna suffer. And suffer hard, for ruining my reputation.

Before I could reply to his witty greeting the bell rang. The teacher took attendance.

" Mercie Abraham, Chole Gracie, Amanda Burkely, Zach Miller, Ethan Marks, Sarah Lenoke, Weskley Mansing, Jason Valery, Gabriel Pesky, the rest of you.... Oh and the new student Lydon Hills." The teacher whats-his-name said.

(BTW They raised their hands when he called their names)

"Beautiful name you got there. I like it." Lydon whispered in my ear.

I smiled an 'aww thats so sweet' smile until the teacher said,

"Mr. Hills, I assure you that Chole does not want to be flirted with." Said the teacher... honestly still can't remember his name.

Thank god he did that. Lydon shut up immediately and looked scared, as if he was about to pee in his pants. HAH!! Who knew the possible biggest player of all time was scared of a warning a teacher gave him.

The rest of the period he shut up. Good thing anyways. Except that I can't ruin his life if he's completely quiet. When the bell finally rang he smirked at me. Sure, he has an advantage because this is his whole life game but at least I know one of his weaknesses. 

"So, Choleyy what class do you have next?" He said, apparently trying to over-exaggerate the attempt of seductiveness.

"Dunno Lynn why don't you..." I started.

Then I bolted for the door laughing like a madman. He couldn't catch me. Even if he was promised to be the football team captain. I'm the best at track and field. Another reason people hate me.

I rushed to my creative writing class. It was a class that had people a year ahead of me. A place there is NO possible way a football jock could get in to. No way could he. Not possible.

Once I got there, absolutely sure he wouldn't be able to find me, I sat at the back as usual and started writing my name a bunch of different ways in my notebook. Then I heard a girl sit beside me.

"Hi," She waved.

Something seemed odly familiar about her. She was probably new too. But I mean, how is it possible? The girl seemed so innocent and caring unlike...

"A Hills?" I blurted out.

"Yep name's Brooklyn, but I'm a Junior, not senior" She replied, very smoothly, like she was unafraid of what her brother could have already caused.

So I'm assuming they were twins. Hmm. I wonder if Lydon ran out of girls to f%ck once and raped her instead? Probably not though. There are way to many stupid people out there in the world wanting to be in his bed more than once.

"Same." I told her.

The girl looked so much like her brother. She had dirty blond hair with natural dark brown highlights.  And probably around 2 inches shorter than I am. She was pretty decent. Looked like a normal person. Not preppy or  anti girly, just in the middle. I find it hard to belive Lydon was her brother.

"Your brother's a butt," I muttered. Half hoping she would hear.

"I know, I know," She answered, then the bell rang.

Hmm. Becoming friends with the dude's sister Brooklyn? She wasn't half as bad and I would have an advantage at ruining his life. Guess I'll just go for it.

Little did I know that there would be consequences to becoming too close with the Hills family.

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