Alex pulled me into a hug her vanilla scented engulfing into my nose. We have been friends since second grade and we have been best friends ever since. I tried to wiggle out but her grip was too tight. "Alex I can't breathe. You know my allergies are bad this year." Alex reluctantly let go and let out a small chuckle," Rac you got to chill it's not like you’re going into to shock right here on the floor."
Alex always call me Rac for short for Rachel. It sounds just like rack except without the 'k'. "We officially start our senior year. We have so many things to do like our senior ditch day, our big spring break plans, getting boyfriends. No more heartache like last year because of Nathan and Travis."
I exclaimed wildly while pumping my fist in the air. Nathan and Travis are our ex-boyfriends it turns out they were gay and was secretly sleeping with each other. I remember when we first found out we laughed for hours. That was the last thing we expected to happen to us. I was supposed to meet my boyfriend Travis at the local Waffle House. Travis and Nathan was already seated. During the time Alex arrived 10 minutes later. Nathan sent me a text saying God Alex looks so fat today. I am so glad you’re not fat as that cow Travis. I was in mid-bite of my waffle when I got that text. I couldn't stop choking as I stared straight into Nathan's eyes. The realization dawned on him as his faced turned to sheer terror, and the rest is history.
"This is going to be the best year of our life. I can feel it in my bones." I exclaimed as I flopped on the bed. I'm staying over at Alex's house so we can get ready together. "I can't wait to see our friends tomorrow. We have a brand new tan, our hair is blown out, lost 10 pounds and are officially a size 2. We have a brand new car. A blue Ford Mustang of course. The only problem is which boy to choose out of all the boys begging us to date them." I flashed her my signature smirk while pulling her to the bed. "Hey! Watch the hair I just got it done. I think you forgot our boobs we are finally a C cup." Alex cupped her boobs and kissed them thanking them for getting here before school started. I let out a laugh turning off the lights. "We have to go to sleep before your mom comes here and kills us." "Don’t be dramatic she hits us where it hurts by throwing water on our hair. Especially since she knows we just got our hair done. Goodnight Rac." "Goodnight Alex." everything went to plan in the morning we curled our hair singing Justin Bieber as long as you love me, we choose our outfits based on who wore it best.
We arrived to school ten minutes early to establish our popularity list. Walking to our lockers there was a long line of girls waiting for Alex and me. At the beginning of each year, we like to establish who’s popular, and well whose not. Last year, we told a girl to dye her hair and the next day she came to school with her hair dyed dark blue to sit with us at lunch. Alex wanted that girl to sit at the loser table, but I convinced her to let us sit with us if she got us food every day. Don't get me wrong were not cruel like Regina George in Mean Girls we are just having fun. It is not our fault that everyone adores the ground we walk on. The girls already had our signature coffee drink ready in their hand with a parfait. We have a strawberry vanilla frappe every Monday before school. "So, girls what are we going to be the theme for the back to school dance." I exclaimed while taking a sip of my strawberry frappe. I am currently the president of our grade.
It was easy to get since I have a 4.0 average and straight A's since second grade. Monica raised her hand. "Monica you don't have to raise your hand school hasn't started yet." I sneered. She asked timidly "I think we should plan a carnival theme for the dance and fundraiser." Monica looked like she was about to burst into a panic attack right then. Alex turned towards Monica her eyes glittering with excitement, “See ladies this is the type of thinking I want for the rest of the year. You can take notes from her. I suggest getting started on clearing it with the principle, so we can start making posters. Y'all are dismissed we will reconvene at lunch." Alex dismissively waved her hand wanting them to get out of her sight. It's still impressive that she can command people to do what she wants. My phone buzzed showing me I got a text. I could have just screamed. "Alex you won't believe what Julie just texted me! You know how Julie just got her apartment and it's her last year in college. Well, she is throwing a party and invited us. I can already picture the cute college guys in their varsity letterman jackets." My thoughts taking over with every word I spoke. "Shut up! Will you?" Alex snapped at me while I got a grip on reality. "Chill out. There is the perfect time to get new boyfriends," The bell sounded for home room. We always have the same classes together. It's what we always had since sophomore year. "And the only way to get one is to play it cool. Even if we don't find a boyfriend I am definitely hooking up with someone." was Alex serious was she ready to have sex again.
She lost her virginity in sophomore year to this douchebag senior. We were at this party and he slept with her. Not even five minutes have passed before he started bragging saying 'yeah I tapped that ass'. Then I preceded to kicking him straight in the balls. I had to comfort Alex for two hours until she stopped crying. Never again did he say anything to her when I was around. "Are you sure? Because last time it didn’t go too well." Alex stopped in her tracks and faced me and said, "Look, I don't need your concern. I will be fine I am wearing my big girl miniskirt today." She snapped. I don't get what her problem is this morning she is acting like a real bitch.
When we walked into home room our bitch of a teacher reprimanded us, "Girls you’re late again. Do we have to do this every year? You're seniors now I expect better behavior," I can see he gained those pounds I lost. "And Alex you can head straight to the office. You know the dress code the rules doesn't change because you are Alex St. German the daughter of designer Lisa Frank. ““Well it should," retorted Alex "My parents make more in a day than you working 30 years in this pathetic place."
Alex gave her patented smirk before unzipping her skirt. She let the material drop to the floor and stepped out of the miniskirt. Our teacher Mr. Seal looked horrified but never took his eyes off her thong. Meanwhile Alex took a pair of ripped jeans out of her backpack and tugged her legs through. Alex walked towards Mr. Seal and leaned slowly into his ear making sure her cleavage was in full view before whispering into his ear. She let a moan out and trailed her hand against his thigh and said, "If you ever threaten to get me in trouble. I will tell the principal and whoever wants to hear how you were turned on by a student and you gave the class a full view of your boner."
Mr. Seal's face went beet red after Alex snapped a picture of his little guy bulging in his pants. Alex turned and looked Mr. Seal right in the eye before smirking and pulling me into the back of the room. Mr. Seal grabbed his worn leather jacket and covered his 'friend'. He spun on his heels and left the classroom abruptly. I exclaimed, "How could you do that? I mean if your dad finds out what happened. He's going to raise hell. And I mean hell." Alex let out an exasperated sigh, “Really Rachel you need to calm down. Live a little! He's not going to find out and I made sure of it."
