when you are popular, there are two sides to every story

Chapter 12

*Alicia’s P.O.V

I stared at him incredulously, wondering how naive he could be. Did he seriously think that he could just get away with the whole thing, without getting a punishment? I don’t think so. “What are you talking about?” James asks nervously, barely looking at me, and then looking at the ground. I just roll my eyes. “James, don’t play dum, I know why you’re here, you have been cheating on me!” I shriek. We get a couple of stares, but I don’t really care. I still can’t believe this whole thing. He just looks at me, wondering how the hell I know that. I don’t know James, maybe because I am the most populest girl, and always in the know? I just glared at him. “How do you know about Saskia?” he asks, truly clueless. So the slut has a name. “So, it’s Saskia huh?” I tell him. “How long have you two been going at, it? No wonder things wern’t right between us, because you were going behind my back throwing yourself at another girl!” I scream at him, nearly in tears. He puts his arms on my shoulders and I shrug him off. “Don’t you dare touch me!” I say eyeing him. He just puts his arms in surrender. “Alicia, look, me and Saskia only just met, and it’s not her fault we are breaking up, don’t you realise things were never right with us Alicia? You can’t just assume things, there are a lot of things I would do Alicia, and but I would not cheat on you, never, I am breaking up with you only because of what has happened between us, you really need to calm down!” he says trying to reason with me. I snort. Two words James bull-shit. “James, you seriously expect me to believe your load of crap? I know you are breaking up with me because of that slut, and you can be sure that I am going to make her life hell! There is nothing you can do to stop me.” With that, I left, him staring at him like I was the fucking devil. To tell the truth, I was going to be exactly that to that boyfriend stealing slut Saskia.

*Saskia’s P.O.V

Yesterday was really a whole massive sus. James called me that he had broken up with this Alicia girl, but he said he didn’t want to see me, where I would have expected a celebration of some sort. I had just shrugged it off, but when I went down to breakfast, I got these really intimidating stares from pretty much every girl. I was kind of freaked, so I just spent the whole day in the city, buying heaps of clothes as a reward for survivng my first day at Chenary. When I got back, Jessie was sleeping, so I decided to copy her. I woke this morning at 6:00am, so I thought I was actually going to die. Jessie was not surprisingly already up, probably doing some extra study or something. I took a shower, and got into my uniform, my first day look on presentation, including the scarf. I got my bag and was out the door, ready for my first class, Math. I wanted to avoid everyone, but if I wanted to rule the school, I would not be allowed to be afraid of everyone else, so I strutted down the halls, and the more I went, the less I cared for everyone else. I went to my locker, with all my books ready to go, as I had packed it the first night here, and I got out my Maths and History books for my first two classes. Then I went to the cafeteria, to get breakfast. I got my usual meal, thank god they had it, and looked around, having absolutely no idea where to sit. I saw Jessie in the corner, eating a bowl of cereal while some random girl with black hair and braces was testing her. Jessie had her hair in a high pony, and was wearing her usual glasses. It was real shame that Jessie didn’t show off her looks! I decided if I sat with her, then it would be social suicide, so I refused to sit with them. Suddenly I locked eyes with James, and he beckoned me over, he was sitting with four other guys. I smiled, and walked over. I felt tonnes of jealous eyes. Don’t get me wrong, I was used to other girls being jealous of my guy, but I especially felt  one pair of eyes burning into me. I turned her way. It was a girl, and she had dark brown hair and really dark eyes. If looks could kill, boy I would be dead. She was pretty, but actually pretty. She didn’t make herself ‘hot’ by turning herself into a slut like my minions back home did, but she had real looks. She seemed like a popular girl, because all of the girls looked like they wanted to be on her table. Maybe this was Alicia? If it was, then this would be an interesting fight. I went over to James’s table, and he kisses me on the cheek. “Hey,” he says, “sorry about yesterday,” he starts. I shush him with a kiss. “Don’t worry about it, I know breaks up can be hard,” I say smiling. He smiles greatfully and gives me another kiss. We start making out and then one of his friends interupts us with a cough. He chuckles and pulls away. “Sorry babe, I almost forgot,” his friends are staring expecting  an introduction. I just smile. One of them with blond hair winks at me, and James glares at him. Ahhh, boys. “Well,” James starts. “This is Nick,” he points at a guy with reddish blond hair with freckles. He smiles and continues eating. “And this Jacob,” he points to a guy with brown hair and hazel eyes, who is pretty much a tank. He nods. “This is Clark” a guy with blond hair and blue eyes looks at me. “Hey,” he says. “Hi,” I smile at him. James just rolls his eyes. “And the last but not least, well maybe least is Charlie.” Charlie smiles. “Thanks James,” he says smiling. “No problem Charls, now lets eat!” he announces. They just chuckle and we start, not really talking about much in particular.