Bad Teacher (Temp Title)

8| Birthday Girl

Casey

"Why am I the last to know that you have man candy living right next door to you?"

My eyes lift from their intense focus on Logan currently painting my toenails-something this occasion called for. It's my 18th birthday. Which meant I was being prepped for the girls night they have planned. Something about having school on my birthday didn't sit right with me. But the after school planning I could go with.

"Well?" Leeh urges, eyeing me with her hands resting on her waist.

Logan chuckles lowly, knowing that I'm about to get yet another mouthful because of Justin. This is about to add years to my life. And knowing that Leeh could be much worse than Logan when she decided.

Such a pity that the Justin Bieber song playing in the background doesn't distract her from her questions.

I watch Jordan and Chloe walk towards the open doors and peak outside, clearly seeing the stoner sitting on his balcony. Everybody could smell the pungent scent of weed hanging in the air-the reason that Leeh is inquiring about him.

The girls share a look, that much I can see over Leeh's shoulder, and then they turn around and smile. Hell no.

"Bitch," simultaneously said and with the exact same tone. So eerily similar that it has Logan laughing.

The three girls standing on the other side of my room rush over and Leeh shouts a warning before they throw their weights onto my bed. When Leeh lowers herself to my bed and the remaining two on their knees seconds later next to my bed, I know that I'm in for a round of being tormented by my friends.

"You have a hot neighbour and you never told us?" Jordan demands. Her beautiful red hair is up in rollers and she's halfway dressed. She's wearing a cute little black skirt and a little top that shows off all the goods. Jordan doesn't disappoint and always plays the role of a sexy Meghan Fox-with fire for hair of course.

The girls all look at me expectantly, like I have tea to spill.

If I had tea to spill it definitely wouldn't be about the man next door.

I knew exactly who occupied my deepest thoughts at the moment.

"I'm sorry, honestly. Logan gave me an ear full already," I say, hoping they'd get over it. I knew my friends were going to hound the shit out of me.

"But Case!" Leeh urges, a hand waving through the air with purpose. Her outfit of the evening consists of a sexy little red dress that hugged every curve of her body and red thigh-highs to match. Her hair has been thrown into a half-up bun and her makeup is completed to perfection. Red lips and lashes that brought out the blue pigments of her eyes. When it came to getting ready for a party, Leeh was always done first. "He's like literally out of this world hot and he smokes. You didn't think we'd want to know that?"

Indeed. 'We' meant Jordan and herself, and how guys like Justin were their exact type.

Chloe, however, liked the quiet and nerdy types.

Logan switches to my next foot while placing the tips of my wet toenails under a cute lamp-like UV light she got off Amazon.

"I wasn't thinking, okay?" I whisper-yell, afraid he might hear the sound of my girlfriend's swooning over him. "I didn't think it was a big deal but I promise that in the future I'll update the groupchat when hot guys move in next door."