Chapter 3: Lylah

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-Chelsea Rocker

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           We sat down and took out our English Lit. books from underneath our desks they were in the best condition. The jocks kept snickering but they were getting louder and I could hear what they were talking about. The stain! The stain on my shirt was like the size of texas. Fumbling around my Dior bag I found my favorite blue demin jacket and quickly put it on.

           The jocks stopped laughing and went quiet until they saw Nerdy Natalia trip on one of the desk legs and fall flat on her face. The whole class then bursted with laughter in unison even Mrs.Shepard looked like she was holding back a laugh. Nerdy Natalia got up and looked like she was about to cry us a river. She stared dead at me and I saw that her glasses had broke during her altercation with the ground. Why was she looking at me that way?

           She looked at me like I had just killed her mother and she had noboy else in her life. Then she turned and gawked at Fiona, who was laughing her head off, with eyes of hatred. Fiona did the same but the way she stared at Natalia made her turn and run out the classroom in tears. "Natalia" Mrs. Shepard called after her when she ran out the room in tears. "Class I'll be back but in the mean time you are all allowed to talk quietly" she informed us.

           The class then went wild having the freedom to get up and talk or play around. "Lylah how 'bout you leave that Jeremy boy and take a ride on the wild side" Troy said in the same voice he used on all his groupies. Rolling my eyes I got up and stood in front of him so close that I could see how pained his eyes looked. His eyes showed me a key part to his life where he did all this to make himself feel better. I hadn't noticed I was staring for a while until he drew in close for a kiss and I pulled away.

            "Aww what's wrong never had something real before?" he said winking at me with his michevious look. "Please at least I got somebody honey" I told him then the class became silent and stared at us. "Okay Troy just leave her alone before I tell everyone about that night" Fiona said and gave Troy a look that didn't need an explanation. Troy and his friends suddenly became reticent, "what she mean?" Darion asked Troy in a hushed tone. "Nun" he responded glaring at me with hatred in his eyes.

            Sitting down I looked over my shoulder to find that Jarod, Troy's wingman, was gazing at me intently.   Turning around I looked over at Fiona and she was applying some Madeline Prescott mascara that looked oddly familiar. Mrs. Shepard came back into the classroom panting like she had ran around the entire school chasing after Natalia. 

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