Chapter 1-meet my world

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Seriously? She wants to die of embarassment doesn't she? why the hell do I always help her out of this shit. 'Tif what the eff are you doing? It looks like you've pissed your pants! If flame see's you like this he'll think you're some dirty bitch!'.
'I'm having fun Ella, lighten up!' She shouts whilst intensly staring at Flame, as if he's going to notice her. My bestfriend Tiffany is pretty crazy, she'll do anything for flame's attention (btw flame is the code name we gave to mike, our crush). He's sat on the table just in front of us with his 'crew' (which is just him, ken his best friend and his girlfriend Angela).
'What is fun about looking like a wet mess?!' I shout back and I swear I'm only trying to help her, I mean if he doesn't approve of our stalking behaviour now, I doubt he's going to be impressed by Tiffany's 'waterfight' with Freddie.
'Is he looking?' She says as if her life depends on it.
'No and he is not going to deary, welcome to reality, HE HATES US!' I reply quite artichulately. 'Can you atleast attempt to dry yourself in the the toilet with the dryers before anyone else see's?'
'Fine but if we don't speak to him by the end of the term, I'm blaming you' she complains.
'Yeah okay you do that, whilst I find us another hottie..then you'll thank me' I smile back proudly. There are so many cute guys in their final year here, I might as well make use of them whilst they remain.
So by the time we go into the girls toilets and Tif dries herself up, lunchtime is over so we both go to our next lesson. When I get to my maths class I'm surroundes by the same idiots as usual, who are already pissing about yet Mr Nestle doesn't realise it. Mr Nestle is the kind of teacher that takes everything way to seriously and expects us all to laugh at his lame jokes or we get detentions.great.
So I get into class right before the second bell goes and I go sit next to Rebecca (who is like my therapist) before she ends up going balistic at Sam and Henry.
"So what's going on now?!" I asked amused.
"These two idiots, they won't shut up!" she replies as if she's about to burst into flames of frustration.
"Will you two twats just shut up before I make you!" I say to the both Sam and Henry as they begin to wipe their stupid smirks of their faces.
I then turn to Rebecca and as usual fill her in with all the gossip in my life (which at the moment is pretty dry).
I ocassionly look up at Mr Nestle to act as if I'm paying attention but in all honestly I just don't get it, I used to be good at maths last year but everyone always shouts out the answers, so really what is the point in trying?
Finally the lesson ends with a bell which makes me smile so much because I can finally go to my Drama lesson! I meet up with Tiffany as we both just had maths but she has IT next instead of Drama like me.
"That lesson dragged on.." I complain as usual.
"Tell me about it all i could focus on was Mathews cheap deodrant soray and Mr Smiths' coffee breath.
"Oh Lord, what are we to do.." i say drifting of when I see flames head pop through the maths block door.
"Tiff! Tiff! Quick act cute!" I warn her
"What are you talking about?" She replies confused as fudge.
"Flame! Flame! Flame!" I scream down her ear
"Oh shit! Omg omg do I look okay? Isy hair right?!" She panics
"Yeah yeah what about me ?!" I insist
"Cute as always, now laugh like we're the funnest chicks in school" Tiffany says as if we're in some kind of high school movie.
"Hahah omg Tiffany! No way! Ahha" I fake laugh
"Yeah and then he totally asked for my number!" She dramatically responded. It crimges me out that we actually revolve our lives over some guy who thinks we're stalkers.
Flame walks past with Ken totally ignoring us as he does but Ken looks us dead in the eye as if to say "get over yourselves, you don't stand a chance".
But we just end up drooling over Mike anyways.
"That was so *sigh*... if only he just talked to us!" Tiffany says whilst coming back to reality.
"Yeah, if only". I reply

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