Chapter 2

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Lyla's POV

Why did he ask me? I thought he was cute, but I could see that he was a bastard. Either way it would help my popularity.

The nurse wrote us a note, but Trey didn't need it. He was gonna skip class with some friends. I went to class, but before I went in I held me breath for a while.

The teacher gladly accepted my note and gave me some class work. When I sat down most of the girls were looking at me. Mostly those nosey girls who wanted to know everything, but they were the kind I wanted.

"Lyla, what happened?" They asked me. They had really snobby rich girl attitudes. So I had to be careful, to not spread rumors that they make up.

"Well," I nervously whispered, "Umm, Trey Peirson and I are dating."

They all looked sad, I guess he really was popular. A bright smile went on my face. They complemented me and wished me good luck, but I knew they were pathetic lies.

They went away;unfortunately, I had work to do. I looked down to see easy problems. Math was my best subject and it went by like a breeze. I didn't know what to do next, so I took the bathroom pass and started wandering around.

Walking across the hallway I saw Tara. She was the only person who knew the real me. And my parents of course. I walked up to her and tried to look timid, to see if she fell for it.

She looked at me. " Don't you dare pull that crap on me!" She told me.

I kept a calm look and bursts into laughter. "Your the best Tara," I said.

" I know," she laughed.

"Oh ye" we got interrupted.

This girl with exposing clothes and too much makeup stood there with her hand on her hip. " What the heck, you bitch!" She yelled at me.

" Um, excu," I was interrupted.
" Let's go," Tara whispered; leading me away from what could expose me.

" Um, No I can handle this," I said, " I don't want you to get into this, go to class ok."
She agreed and walked away.

" Bitch, I'm the one talking here," She threatened me, " Get away from my boy."

" Apparently I can't right now so you mosey on back to your rat hole now ," I made a comeback.
The teacher came around the hallway and we were about to leave when.

"Excuse me, let's settle this behind the school tomorrow morning," she rushed.

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Sorry this was short I kinda rushed this. And I will be posting every week. Thanks for reading, plz vote if you think you like it.

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