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Chapter 20- Really A Snake?

Holy Moly.. It's chapter 20, I can't believe I made it this far.. Thank you readers for putting up with my bullcrap. Don't forget to vote or else!

Ivy's POV

I stared at her face hoping that it wouldn't explode, it was the first time that I have ever seen her face a different colour other than her normal pale skin. She snarled at the students with Mr Kade holding her arm back. I just stood there with the rest of the school watching her break down.

"WHO DID THIS?" She hissed as she pointed a sharp finger towards her orang- well colourful car. Mrs Crackles yelled in frustration when no one answered. "You!" She pointed to Carson and his gang. "I know it was you guys, you filthy delinquents." She yelled out loud, I watch her grind her teeth as if she's some caveman.

Eli and Jay stood besides me as they tried to cough up their laugh. I stared at Carson and his crew. They were all blank. What? Wasn't this funny? Did Carson regret this? I mean why do I care.

"Mrs Crackles please refain from making a scene that will cost a meeting with the board." My cousin says as the more students pile outside to see what was happening. Mr Kade stepped back and pulled her back with hearing her draining protest. Geez the woman could shout.

As we all followed after her wanting to find more juicy gossip, I stared at Carson quickly and admired his stubble jaw, I mean I could practically grate me some cheese on them jaws. Why was he suddenly being so cold?

So after Carson and I vandalised the school, oh my goodness I feel like a badass!!! We went to get ice cream-yes the shop was open- then he dropped me off at home.

Then guess what!! I  didn't have my keys- cue the face palm- so being the friendly gentleman, Carson laughed at me for 5 minutes. I obviously stood there like a dried up prune, wait aren't prune's dried? Well whatever, I then followed him into his house. I remember his room looking the same as it did the last time I was here. Then he helped me jump across to my room. Luckily he didn't discover my fear of heights.

"Holy Fu- Ow. Ivy? Really did you have to pinch me?" Jay asked me rubbing the area I had pinched him. Eli giggled as Jay pouts at us.

"Yes. Don't flipping swear!" I sassed at him only to receive a long face. I showed him my index finger, as a replacement of the middle finger.

"What the heck is that suppose to mean?" He raises his eyebrows and then Eli whacked him with her Spanish text book. "God dammit. What is up with me being abused by you too?"

We giggled and I watched Jay gaze at Eli like a love-sick puppy. Awhh cute. "It's her way of showing the middle finger." Eli said smiling at us as she twirled a strand of his hair.

"That's so dumb though," He stared at me like an idiot. " I mean doing the middle finger isn't as hard as it seems, see like this." He flips me the middle finger and I feign hurt. I turned my head away only to look back at my crazy friends when I heard Jay's cries. I watched Jay rub his head, where I'm assuming Eli hurt him.

"Jesus baby, I love you and all, but I cant handle all the abuse." He pouts at her. Giggling, she beckoned him with her finger to come closer. As he did, she crashed her lips against his. Forgetting the pain, Jay responded back. I looked away quickly, feeling as if I was crashing their privacy.

For some unknown reason, I was jealous. No, not of them, but of their relationship. I wanted something like that, someone who would be there for me, kiss me, hold me tight. I scoffed out loud at the thought. I'm not gonna be that person that doubts their self and wants people to pity them. But who would want an inexperienced, non swearing, awkward turtle for a girl? I mean for fudge sakes, I haven't even gotten my first kiss. How pathetic.