"Teresa seems like the sort of person who has been banged more than the first tube in flappy bird" Andy laughs, it's the next day at school and Dom and I were explaining to the others what had happened yesterday with Joe and the park meeting Teresa.
"You think anyone would bang her? She sounds like a nightmare to me!" Tom smiles, and we all nod in agreement,
I'm about to carry on the convocation when Mr. Gordon walks into the classroom,
"Right class, we have assembly today, and Mr.Pink wants you all to look EMASCULATE, so make sure ties are done up properly, and skirts are rolled down!" Mr.Gordon orders, before waltzing out the classroom,
Slowly, the class shuffle out and drag themselves after Mr.Gordon, who was already half way to the hall.
I spot Trent up ahead, where we get to the point where all the classes merge together, and only a few paces behind him I spot a little head bobbing up and down, which I instantly recognise as Teresa.
"Is that her?" Tom whispers to me, and I nod, still staring at Teresa Ross' figure getting swayed about in the crowd.
"TRENT!" Teresa screams, grabbing the boy's jumper, and yanking him back, which takes Trent by surprise.
"Teresa!..." Trent exclaims dryly, as the short girl latches onto his arm like a leach.
Dom sends Trent a quick wolf whistle as we pass him and Teresa, and Trent replies by shooting us a middle finger and a stern death glare.
"Tom can you start a new row please" Mr.Gordon asks Tom, as we enter through the doors to the hall, and Tom leads us into the next row of seats, pushing them back with his knee as he went along, so we had some leg room.
"Good morning everyone" Mr.Pink grinned once everyone was sat in their seats. I slumped down into my seat and started to look around the room, I spot Teresa and Trent sat next to each other, Teresa a little too close for comfort to the boy.
I catch Trent's attention, and start to wriggle my eyebrows up and down,
"Shut up" Trent mouths to me, and I turn back round so I'm facing the correct way.
"In the bible it says that-" Mr.Pink's speech continues, and I turn to look for alternative methods of entertainment.
"Pssstt.. Skye" I hear a voice hiss, and I look in the direction the noise traveled from, Caspar is sat staring at me, a mischievous smirk planted on his face.
"What?" I glare, and Sam looks at me, thinking I'm talking to him.
It takes Sam about two seconds for Sam to notice Caspar,
"Can we help you?" Sam hisses, and Caspar just shrugs, I sigh and turn round, ignoring Caspar continuously whispering my name.
As we all get up to leave assembly I feel a piece of paper get stuffed into my hand, I look up and see Caspar
"What's this?" I glare, and Caspar smiles,
"Just don't open it till your at home" Caspar smiles before walking off to find Harry.
I slide the paper into my pocket, watching Caspar leave the hall with Harry,
"Skyyeeee" I hear a voice whine, and I see Trent hand in hand with Teresa.
I nudge Andy in the rib and point to the two teens,
"That's Teresa" I hint, and Andy snorts.
"Should we help Trent?" He asks, and I look at my Australian friend, desperately trying to get away from this girl,
"I've got this" I nod, before storming over to Teresa.
"BROS BEFORE HOES" I exclaim, flicking Teresa on the nose, and dragging Trent away.
I look at my friends who are stood there speechless,
"CALL ME!" Teresa screams, and Trent just stares at her
"Sure..."
Once Teresa was out of sight, Trent turns to me and embraces me with the deepest hug I've ever received,
"You owe me" I wink,
"go bright eyes!" Trent cheers, and I look at him dully,
"That's not what I meant."
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Teen FictionThis is the story of Skye, Skye Smith. She was brought up without a mother and living with her drunk, abusive father. But that's a part of her life she won't tell anyone... when she moves to London her one wish is for her life to change, but leavin...
