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Chapter One
"Good morning, Munroe High School!" Said the overly preppy blonde over the speakers. Alicia hated these times of days. They give you the weather and the day. That's what TV is for!
"Today in Minnesota will be 75 degrees. Today is Tuesday." Then it was over
See what she means? It's pointless if you ask her. "Hey Alicia, lookin' fine today." Called the one and only Mitch. Otherwise known as 'cocky blonde' to Alicia.
"Hi Mitch. What do you want?" She growled at the tall blonde.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Kitty's got clause." He laughed at his own joke. Alicia rolled her eyes.
"Okay, okay. Just a little make-out session before 3rd period." He voice became serious.
Alicia had nothing better to do.... Oh yeah! She was going to the supply closet on her free period with Matthew Miguel or as she called him, M&M. You see, Alicia had a knack for coming up with nicknames. Some were good names, others weren't so good to have.
"Sure."
After A Slobbery Make-out Session
"Call me, alright?" Mitch said outside the door.
"Hey, who calls the shots?" Alicia asked as she cocked her head to the side, letting her dark brown hair go over one shoulder.
His cocky smile faded. "You do."
Alicia smirked. She already knew the answer. "Oh yeah, I do. We'll see." That was Mitch's cue to leave and so he did.
Well you already know what happens next if you read the previous chapter so let's fast forward to Alicia's last class, Chemistry.
Alicia never wrote down her notes. Like she would ever start! The old lady by the chalkboard looked bored as hell. She was already tired of all her classes. For goodness sake woman, it's only the second semester!
Every time someone came in, she would smile so big that her wrinkles' flabbed everywhere.
This was one of those days. The principal was halfway in the door. He was too fat to fit so he didn't go into many people's classrooms. He was talking to Ms. Peterson.
This is all Alicia got to hear, "New kid, your class, Brandon." Alicia smirked at the empty seat next to her. Just to make sure, she checked around the room for if any other seats were open. Yes!
Alicia looked up to see Ms. Peterson in with a happy smile on her old face. A tall really, really hot guy stood next to her. The Gossip Queens' were right, this kid was sexy.
"Class, please welcome, Brandon Perrymen!" She exclaimed.
Brandon waved halfheartedly. "You can sit..." She surveyed the room. When she landed her grey eyes on me, she glared. I wasn't the biggest teacher's pet if you know what I mean.
"Next to Pingel." She said with a scowl. Every girl in the class groaned. And all the guys in the class sighed in relief. Or was it jealousy?
As Brandon sat down, Alicia caught a nose-full of his spicy cologne. Thank God it wasn't axe.
"Hey, I'm Alicia." I greeted seductively. Brandon glances at me then looks away. Talk about rude?
I didn't talk to him for the rest of class.
When we had five minutes left, someone tapped me on my shoulder. I see Mr. Silent Treatment giving me a beaten up envelope. "From them." He jerked his thumb in the direction of a bunch of redheads and brunettes.
A little group started by Hailey Collins called, Darkheads. They didn't let blonde's in because they thought all blonde's were dumb. So they were kicked down the social ladder by Ariana, Rebecca, and Maddie.
I smirked. The infamous, Guys List. It was started by a girl by the name of Amber Mellow. She was the whore of the school three years ago when she was a senior and I was just a sophomore.
It's the Girls List except boys were replaced with girls. The envelope was put into effect when a boy got a hold of the paper and told Mr. Franner about it. Mr. Fanner banned the Guys List forever. So now it's in an envelope that says, 'Pads' on it. Keep in mind, the paper is thrown away so a knew set of guys could be put on the list for each year. Their was one for each grade level.
Josh Bennet was number one. Though he moved a month ago. But his name still remains with hearts all around. Well, well, well. Looky who is number two. Brandon Perrymen.
Scrawled on the side of his name was, Alicia's dare. A symbol meaning no other girl could take him while a dare was in the process. It's the rules.
"You're dismissed." Squawked the Chemistry teacher.
I shoved the ripped paper back into the envelope. Then put the envelope in my pocket.
I searched the room for the back of a gorgeous brunette's hair. There he was!
Since our lockers went in alphabetical order, our lockers were right next to each other. Was it luck? Duh.
"Hey Brandon." I tried again as he stared at me for the longest time.
"Hi...I don't know your name."
Didn't I tell you in class!? "Alicia. Alicia Pingel, you're next girlfriend." Alicia giggled at her cliché joke.
"No thanks. I'm good." Then he slammed his locker and headed out the door.
What just happened?!
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