Falling For Christian

4. Christian Scott is Totally Hot 4.

The day was going slower than possible. It was currently Thursday and my fourth day at Kenson High. The past two days consisted of snide comments from Christian, avoiding Scarlett Bitch with Vicky and trying to figure my mess of a life out. I had recently applied to three different dance schools, all of which I haven't heard back from and working an extra shift at Petit déjeuner sur la plage. Which was just waiting and cleaning because I can't pronounce the bloody cafe's name so I'm not allowed to work the checkout.

Scarlett has been reaking havoc on Vicky. For some reason she doesn't target me, probably because she knows I won't take it but that doesn't mean I'll let her emotionally hurt Vicky and ruin her senior year. God knows how long this has been going on for but I'm making it my mission to let Vicky have the perfect year.

Even though I've known her for a short while, she reminds me of somebody I lost a while ago. She saved me three times this week; once when I forgot my homework by getting me to her to the nurses office when we had to hand it in, another when I flung a pen at the back of the teachers head after I tried to hit Christian but missed by sucking up to the teacher and saying sorry for accidentally flinging it, which she got let off easy and then finally when I called a costumer a 'Fuckwit' by coughing to cover it up. She's literally saved my stupid ass so many times,

I have to make it up to her. And there's only one way to do that..

Jasper

Even a blind man can see she likes him, he's also super nice to her and I'd think the bullying would stop.

So far over the time I've been here, I have learn't the ins and outs of the social system. And let me tell you it's stereotypical. Let me break it down;

Christian is the school's bad boy, fighting, cars, devilishly handsome features and sleeps with anything that has a VJ and boobs. Scarlett is the Queen Bee that absolutely everyone hates, her dad funds most of the school and she was Christian's jilted lover. Which basically means, he humped and dumped for then once and she got super attached. Vicky is the school's loner. Well used to be. And I recently found out that I have my own label,

The hot Irish chick that Christian seems to like. Pfft, please. Knowing what I know about him he doesn't want to get in relationship pants, no. He wants to get in my actual pants.

I wouldn't mind.

Gross, what the hell is wrong with you

1. Puberty and 2. He is hot. I'm entitled to my opinions

Listen to conscience, not hormones.

Screw you.

Screw Christian

Gladly

Why couldn't I have a normal mind.

"Abby!" Vicky yelling in my ear, caused me to snap out of my inter-argument

"Sorry, what?" I replied shaking my head

"I've been trying to get your attention for five minutes. Are you okay?" she questioned, taking a bite of the liquorice she seems to have in her mouth 24/7

"Sorry, I was having an argument with my hormonal brain" I said rubbing my temples

"Um..."

"I promise you I'm not crazy" I reassured her and she let out a sigh of relief. We looked over oval as we hid from P.E under the bleachers. The clang of the bleachers caught us off guard and we turned to see a slightly good-looking boy drawing on a notebook. Vicky and I exchanged looks and walked up behind him and peered over his shoulder at the drawing. We both let a gasp and he spun around lightning fast. The picture was a water-colour painting of two butterflies, tangling each other in a spiral of multiple colours