"I dare you to ask out the freak!"
What started off with as a simple dare, leads Alex Cunningham (o/c) down a twisted trail with Eddie Munson. Old flings, new things and overwhelming lies soon consume the average girls life.
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1.4k words - smut warming? Idk towards the end - Tuesday Morning - "Bold lipstick color." Chrissy said standing behind me while I got ready. Her judgment filled eyes locked on to my lips. I looked at her for a moment but focused back on my makeup.
I usually do my makeup for school, one time I skipped the makeup routine and got ridiculed by not only Chrissy, but my mom as well. She made me late for school because she forced me to stay home and put on makeup.
"Try something new Chrissy." I said touching up my makeup. She looked back at me with a puzzled look on her face.
"Not the shade I would've chosen, but come on we have to get to school." Good thing you're not wearing it. I thought to myself.
When we walked in to school I began to feel self conscious. Lingering eyes followed me through the halls. I quickly made my way to my locker and gathered up my things. I tried to muffle out the sound of whispers. "Do you see her..." "What the...." "Look at...."
"Hey." Patrick smiled at me when I closed my locker. "Hi."
"You look nice today." He said walking me towards my class. "Thank you."
Walking to class we passed by Eddie, I heard his words trial off when he noticed me. For a moment I saw his eyes trail down to my lips. I flashed a smile towards Patrick, watching Eddie turn his head I felt satisfaction fill my body.
"Do you need a ride later?" Patrick asked, his hand trailed over mine. Looking over his shoulder I saw Eddie lingering around.
"Maybe. I'll let you know." I whispered pulling my hand away from his.
The bell rang, flocks of students stormed in to class room. Patrick said goodbye, leaving just Eddie and I in the hallway.
"You don't have this class." I smiled as he walked closer to me. "Maybe I do. Maybe you just haven't noticed me." He sang sarcastically.
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"Maybe someone's trying to hard." I said tilting my head. "That'll be you." He laughed.
I fluttered my eyes slowly at him, I watched his chest fill with air as he took in my appearance. "Is this why you asked what my favorite color was?" He couldn't stop the smirk from spreading across his face.
"I did? Hm. Must've forgotten." I twirled the ends of my hair, looking at him with doe eyes.
"I noticed your little boy toy is walking you around now." "Jesus Eddie. He walked me what? Five feet from my locker." I laughed.
"Let me take you home." He said leaning in closer. "Patrick-" "Shh. Let me take you home." He interrupted me placing his finger on my lips.
"No thanks." I smiled against his finger.
"You're a stubborn little brat aren't you." "Someone can't take no for an answer can they?" I smirked. "Seriously Alex." When his finger fell from my lips, I noticed a small stain of red wrap around his finger.
