Chap 5

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Hayley POV:

I open the giant doors of the girls changing rooms. I step inside the room and the doors close behind me.

"Hey!"

I look to the left and see Ika running towards me in just her bra. And let me just tell you, she is smaller then me.

"I knew you had gym with me! So I went and told the gym teacher that there was a new student and that she didn't have clothes. Luckily, there was already gym clothes for you and voila!"

After her little speech, Ika takes out a white shirt and red short shorts. Are you for real?! I look at the thing like it's an alien but shake my head cause I have to just suck it up! I take the outfit and walk towards my assigned locker which OF COURSE, it's right next to Chloe. I open the small locker and remove my sweater. I hear a gasp next to me. I turn my head and see Chloe opening her locker, and she is looking at my chest.

"Dude! You are bigger than me! That's not fair!" She screams out.

I roll my eyes at as I put on the white shirt. Immature much? But just to make sure, I discreetly look down to her breast, just make sure. And surely, I am but not that much. I sit down in the bench in front of me as I try to remove my black leggings. Once I finished doing just that, I stand up putting them inside my locker. But the moment I turned around, wolf-whistles are heard. I look around confused only to be interrupted by a blond chick that comes next to me as she looks at me up and down. I look down at myself to see nothing is wrong. I look back up and raise an eyebrow at the girl. And she finally explains herself.

"Not only do you have the breast but you also have a great looking booty. I didn't expect that from such an innocent face." She says still looking me up and down. "Looks like you have competition Chloe!" She exclaims towards the girl.

Chloe lets out a 'tch' before closes her locker and walks away putting her white shirt on.
The blonde next me lets out a giggle.

"She is NO fun!" She whines with a pout on her face.

I look at her in amazement at her mood swings. Finally, someone like me! Catching my look, she gives me a confused one. Before I could answer her, I was interrupted by a hand on my shoulder and a-
"BOUH!!!

I let out a scream as I take the persons hand and slam them against the locker while putting their hand behind their back, almost twisting it. I bring myself closer to the person and growl in their ear.

"What the fuck do think you're-"

I stop myself when I feel fluff on my nose. And I snap out of my trance. I blink about three times and I see in front of a bunch of fluffy curls and a face squished against the red lockers.

"Ika?" I ask in surprise.

"Yes! It's me. Now, please let me go. You're hurting me!" She whines.

I let out an 'oh' as I release her. Ika immediately hisses and turns around rubbing her wrist.

"I am sooooo sorry! It was a reflex, I swear! I didn't mean to hurt you!! I'm so so so sorry!
Please forgive me?!" I plead her with puppy dog eyes.

Ika lets out a huff, before she nods her head. I let out a squeal and hug her to death. Our small moment was interrupted by a clear of a throat. Ika and I both turn our head towards the intruder and see that blonde girl from earlier. Ika lets out a huff again before she launches herself at the girl. She stumbles back a little but giggles as she hugs her back.
Ika detaches herself from the blonde girl and looks at me.

"Hayley, this is Ashley, my best friend. Ashley, this is Hayley, the new girl." Ika says excited

I turn towards Ashley and put my hand out for her to shake. She takes my hand shakes it for a minute. We lock eyes and burst out laughing. Ika lets out a 'tsk' as she shakes her head.

"C'mon guys. No time to be laughing because we will be late for gym. And you know how M. Anderson is." Ika says

We both nod at her as we start to get dressed. A minute later we are walking into the giant gymnasium. There was a small crowd of students surrounding the gym teacher. We walked up to them and stand behind them. I was hoping to go unnoticed, but of course that's not gonna happen.

"Wow. Look at you sweetheart, looking all fine." Says a familiar voice.

I turn and see the guy with black hair from this morning. He has his small clique behind him. But, what I hate the most, is the fact that at his words all the guys turn towards me and look at me up and down. They either wolf-whistled or hummed nodding in agreement. I could feel my face flush as glare at the boy. But he only stared back with a smirk on his face and amusement in his eyes. But, shortly after, our staring match was interrupted by the coach as he clears his throat.

"Okay than! Thanks to M. Nelson here, everyone will go outside and do five laps around the soccer field, understood?!" The gym teacher screams out sounding kinda annoyed.

The whole class groans as they glare at the guy with black hair. He raises his hands up in surrender as he rolls his eyes.

"Let's move it!" Screams out the coach.

We all go through one of the doors that led towards outside. We stood on the side of the field as we waited for coach's approval to start running. Once he lets out his go, half of the students start to run full speed, wanting to finish this stupid punishment. The other half jog not really caring. I of course am in the first half, straight in the middle. I'm running fast but my hair is kinda in the way. I take an elastic from my wrist that I always keep and tie up my hair in a ponytail. Just as I finish it, I get pushed to the side a little bit. I stubble but than I quickly regain my balance. I look up and see Chloe looking at me with a smirk. Suddenly she slows down a little bit so that she could be right next to me.

"I know you're trying to impress the boys, but if you haven't noticed, you are failing miserably especially with that hair of yours. Let me show you how it's done."

After that, Chloe runs off ahead of me, her ponytail swishing from side to side. As she passes a few boys, they whistle at her and smirk. She rolls her eyes and simply continue running. I simply shake my head and continue my running. But of course I get interrupted yet again. This time with that guy with black hair.

"I'm sorry about Chloe. She sometimes gets very competitive, especially when she sees a threat." He says

"Why are you apologizing for her?" I ask him

"Well she's my girl, so it's my job to make sure she's a tamed tiger." He says with a shrug
"And by the way my name is James. James Nelson."

"Ooh! That makes more sense." I say. Than I shake my head looking down.
"This school is more stereotypical than I thought" I say under my breath. But he must have heard me since he let out a chuckle.
"Oh I almost forgot. My names Hayley. Hayley Dawson." I say as I put my hand out for him to shake. James takes it and kisses the back of my hand. I snatch my hand away as I feel a blush rising on my cheeks. James smirk confirmed my assumption. His green eyes held a twinkle of amusement. He starts to run off,but he comes back facing me.

"Oh! And by the way, you look adorable when you're angry. Like a small kitten. Maybe that will be your new nickname, kitten." He says with that stupid sexy smirk still evident on his face.

I blush yet again. He looks at me in amusement and runs away towards Chloe, hugs her and kisses her cheek.
This is going to be interesting.

Author notes:
Pic of James in media


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