Him-(A CubeSMP Story)

Chapter 5

"Ok, so we will be doing a French assignment. As you know we are practicing writing and reading French, so you will be in charge of making, writing and taking pictures for a French magazine. You'll have to get in a group of three to four and start asap. Its due in three weeks, plenty of time." Our teacher looks like she just won a million dollars, and was so exicted- but we all knew how this would turn out. Two weeks of screwing around then the last week slap something together.

"So, Me,you, and Victoria Secret?" Dylan said. My new nickname was less then amusing. But it meant that he thought I looked good, good enough to be a model.

"Mandy-" I correct him.

"Yeah, sure." Jordan responds before I can say no. I wasn't sure how I was going to work with them, and how well they worked, but I had no choice.

"Ok so I was thinking a chick magazine. You know the gossip ones-" Dylan grabbed a sheet of paper and drew a uneven square and started writing things on the side. "-but we could add stuff about games and sports. But one of us needs to be on the cover..." and all eyes on Mandy.

"I-I don't know-"

"C'mon Mandy, you'll be great! Jordan can take the pictures, me and you will write the inside stuff for his pictures." Dylan said, and I nodded.-

"MANDY!" I heard a loud screech and the sound of running and soon Bee was jumping in front of me, smiling. "I am SO glad I made it. I wanted to walk you to your next class. Which is English right?"

"Bee, I am going-" Jordan was shut up by Bee slapping her hand over his mouth.

"NO! I Want to walk her. " Bee said removing her hand. "Now if you don't mind we shall be going now, see you later Dylan!" she waved at Dylan and Jordan and spun me and herself around walking.

"Bee, I can walk myself-" I start saying and nervously stop fearing she will slap her hand over my mouth.

"I know you can, I just want to. I don't have many girlfriends, and having loads of boyfriends is great they protect me and are cool but its nice to have a girl to talk to." Bee smiles walking with me in an empty hallway.

"So, your the only girl in the group?" wasn't there like 20 people in this group!?!?!

"No, there's Dul-she is amazing- and some of the boys have girlfriends but I really don't talk to them, so yeah no, but sometimes it feels like it. "

I looked at Bee and the look on her face was sadness mixed with hope. I might be one of the only girls to be her friend-besides Dul- but she was my only friend, and I couldn't let her down.

-After school-

"And where are you?" I say annoyed while shoving my books into my bag.

"I'm in the parking lot, you might have to walk out here and find me-" Will said, I could also hear other voices in the back.

"Its raining, and I don't remember what the car looks like and-"

"Want me to walk you?" I hear Jordan say and pull the phone away from my ear. Why was he always here and around me? Was he trying to stalk me?"You know since Bee has photography. "

"Is that Jordan? Put him on-" I tapped the red hang up button and nodded
"I would love it" I smiled. Jordan's face lit up a little and nodded and turned around.

" So Bee is in photography?" I ask slinging my backpack over my shoulder. " She never seemed like the type to be into that"

"Their is a type for photography?" Jordan asked "I never knew that."

" Well you have to have a good eye and be good with a camera. I mean other wise your just wasting your time and taking crapping pictures right?" I push open the front doors and see the pouring rain come crashing down and watch the rain make puddles in the numerous potholes.

" Most people take crappy pictures and use those filters and photoshop to make their crappy pictures a little less crappy." Jordan lifts his jacket over our heads and nods towards a car. "over there"

"Not everyone. I know someone who never touched photoshop in her life." a smile comes across my face as I remember Audrey. " She lived for her crappy pictures of nothing but they looked better then any other pictures I have ever seen."

"I'll have to have you show me sometime." Jordan says opening the car door and One Direction came pouring out joining us and the rain.

"Guess who got to pick today's music!!" Braydon said dancing along to the song. I looked over at Jordan and got in the car. Maybe this wasn't so bad.

-home-

"So how was your first day? Anything like your fancy L.A. school?" Will shuts the car off and hops out after Braydon (who was the last to be dropped off) I think I know every One Direction song by heart.

" Just because I went to a private school didn't make it fancy or better." I sigh jumping out of the car and running inside.

"Usually when someone goes to private school they live in a dorm and stuff." Will slams the front door and walks into the kitchen.

"I live close by so they allowed me to live with my mom."

"It helped that your mom was a teacher there right?"

" Shut up." I quickly grab a water bottle and throw it at him.

"Ok OW!" Will picks it up and throws it at me and I move out of the way.

"It helps that my daddy's rich and can buy you whatever you want" I say but quickly regret it.

"Yeah because I just ignored him for like 15 years and when I was homeless and I just moved in and acted like I lived him"

"That's not true-"

"You know damn right it's true so don't act all stupid Mandy, your smarter then that." Will turns around and goes up the stairs.

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