Shaved My Past, Defining, My Hair. [on hold]

Chapter 2

Chapter 2: Shaved My Past, Defining, My Hair

Ethan

Entering the school gates, seeing all the popular boys park their cars, surrounded by manipuilated sluts clinging onto them. Them, defines Jase my number one baby, Drew: guy 2, Desmond: guy 4 and guy 3 Dionne's older brother, Tyler.

"Slut 1, back off you're blocking my path," guess who? My baby Dionne said that!

"You go girl! Show them that hardcore side baby!"

Leaving the sluts to sob inb the corner thinking 'who the hell is that bitch?!', well, that 'bitch' is my baby best friend and Tylers younger sister bro! Don't mess with her! I've already underestimated her once and never will again.

As Dionne and i walked our way to the school hall, Jase squeezed my bum cheek and slowly moved his arms around my pelvis; i wanted to turn around and tell him to stop seducing me, but i was somehow paralised at his exotic touch.

"Guy 1, stop touching my best friend you bitch." Dionne screwed, destroying my hormones from rising.

"Oh, Jase? You were touching me.. Prrrr." I failed as i tried to seduce him by posing like a slut and biting my lip.

"No." was all Jase could say.

"Spit it bitch, are you gay or what?" Dionne venomously spitting saliva out angrily.

"Maybe only towards you, sweet ass,"

That made me shut up, from touching my body, to flirting with Dionne; what sort of asshole was he? He broke my hormone pieces, damn that manwhore.

Dionne

After ranting towards that so called popular guy, named guy 1; it made me feel a little at ease. I've always wanted to rant at a popular guy and get a simple answer as if he was scared; mission accomplished i suppose.

"LINE UP IN ORDER." Fiercly trying to make his tutor class look smart.

"Prrrr, fiesty i see Mr. Skinhead, mmmh." The class clown said, and that was me.

"SILENCE!" Looking at everyone hilariously laughing.

Looking for guy 1, it seemed he had ran back home to his class; he was probably being a pussy. Afterall, he did act gay, and then decided to run away as if he was some sort of Romeo waiting for Ethan, my Juliet to excape with him. No way.

After a gazillion hours, inside that halll; listening to that 'nothing but shit' assembly, my head started reciting words. The words guy 1 had said to me, 'Maybe only to you, sweet ass,' the words ringing in my head. This isn't going to be a good day for me; especially with this trail of guy 1's poisonous words. I'm getting a migraine!

''Ey Dionne, you left your shit at home," brother rudely spittting at me,

"Who gives a damn? Bu-" I said hanging my sentence.

"Look who's here, sex bomb Dionne," Drew spoke as started perving on my chest.

Drew

My heart aches everytime i see her.. i don't know why i'm all dirty talk with her when she should be mine already. I never used to be a player, until .. that moment in time. It was all by fault. All mine.

A loud cough abruptly stopped my thoughts from continuing; Tyler cleared his throat and hissed quietly at me.

''Stop thinking about it Drew what's past is the past,''

Dionne looked at us wierdly before walking off. She's just so beautiful, i miss her laugh and her gorgeous smile that was only for me.

''Look Drew, stop fantasizing. It's never going to happen, you know if you get too close to her, she'll get hurt. All those memories of pain will haunt her.''

''i know, i know! it's just hard to forget everything. Anyways whatever lets just go to room 18,''

Dionne

Ugh, pervert. Drew's lucky Tyler was there, i would of kicked his ass no joke. That's wierd though.. i wonder what they were whispering to eachother..

Vibrations annoying my leg before letting out a loud ring.' Ring, ring, ring, ring' who the hell is calling me now, Looking at the name 'Gay boy', Ethan it was.

''HEY HUNNNAY. Its your boy Ethannnnnn, i'll be over in the 5 minute okay girlie?''.

He quickly hanged up before i got to say something. This fool is gonna get bitch slapped when i see him.

We were supposed to be in our literacy class like 16 minutes ago, however Ethan was taking his time to do a piss. I wonder what he does? Urine in the urinate thing and run to the toilet getting tissue to dab it dry? Gross. I don't want to even think about it. Sitting on the bench where gay boy and I usually meet up before we take over classes.

"Dionne baby, did I make you wait long?" Ethan speaking like a barbie,

"Yes you did."

"Sorry babe, let's play our other favourite game!"

Our other favourite game is called 'go into a random class and be a part of them', guessingly this game made us both very popular. It wasn't what I was insisting, to increase my fame but it just happened. It's a game where we both go into a class and sit and mess around; you'd call that annoying the teacher and faggotting around. Is faggotting even a word?

However, mission 69: off to room 19!

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