𝙷𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎

15

BLONDE, TALL AND cheer are the first three words that come to mind when I think of the annoyed girl approaching me, her minions trailing after her, Tiana.

What does she want?

I sigh knowing that this is just going to be a great conversation. Absolutely great.

"I heard what you've been doing." she states with a smug look on her face.

"And what that might be?" I reply, sarcasm and impatience filling my tone. Ugh, I'm so not in the mood for this.

"You know what. You've been spending awfully big amounts of time over Logan's house," she says titling her head, "isn't that right?"

I burst into a fit of laughter. "Is that what this is all about? Pleaseee. The only reason why I was over at Black's house was because we were partners for this stupid history project which, by the way, even tho it's none of your business, is over." I explain casually.

"Yeah that's what all these sluts say and then the next day they fuck him. I'm not an idiot, honey, I know what you're up to," she says.

I scoff at that.

"Oh and don't forget who's the one cheering for him on the football game this Saturday. Here's a little hint; it's not you" She continues proudly like my goal in life is to cheer for Logan Black.

I totally forgot about the game this Saturday... it's not that big of a deal to me anyway.

"Whatever, Tiana," I dismiss her and head for my english class.

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I flick the paper ball i created by my gum wrapper, using my index finger and thumb, hitting Scarlet's forehead. "Stop obsessing over this, you look great!"

She turns away from the mirror to look at me, "Great's not good enough, it's the first football game I'm attending as Aaron's girlfriend."

"You're gorgeous," Jenny assures her.

"Something's not sitting right with the painting on my face. Do you think I should go a little more extra?"

"No, you don't want to go too overboard." I say.

"You're right," she agrees, setting down her vanity mirror.

"Finally! Can we go now?" Jenny complains

"Yup, let's go."

We exit Jenny's house and enter the Scarlet's convertible. Jenny called shotgun earlier so I sit in the middle back seat and lean foward to plug my phone in the USB charger because it's, once again, about to die.

We play "Let Me Love You" by Ariana Grande and Lil Wayne on the way to Rachel's house so we can pick her up, she had this nail appointment so it wasn't convenient for her to come over Jenny's house so we can all get ready together.

A few minutes later, we stop infront of Rachel's house where she is already waiting outside, scrolling through her phone.

Scarlet presses the honk loudly. "Get in loser!" I yell loudly and she looks up from her phone startled but when she realizes it's us a cheerping smile appears on her face and she head over the vehicle, opening the back door to get in.