Chapter 2

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Outfit: Sleep

I groaned once again as Isabel's alarm rung out for the 7th time. Then I smelt it. The most delicious thing I have ever smelt. The smelt like heaven. I sighed forgetting about the alarm. I opened my eyes and was once again greeted by Isabel. This time it was different.

"Good morning," Isabel said cheerfully. "I'm sorry...........about yesterday. I shouldn't have yelled at you like that and I really hope you can forgive me. I really want to be your friend but I understand if you don't," she looked down then held out a tray, "I made you pancakes." Pancakes. That was the smell.

We ate and got to know each other better until about 6:45am. Classes start at 7:30am so we have heaps of time. I got my laptop and books then slipped them into my shoulder bag. I got changed into the outfit I picked out last night.

Outfit: Classes start

"Hey....Isabel, do you go out a lot........like last night? 'Cause even though I'm shy, I still get lonely really easily and I really don't like it," I asked turning toward Isabel.

"Yeah, a lot.....come to think of it, every night. You can come along if you want. My boyfriend holds heaps of parties and so does his friends. Surprisingly I don't have any friends, we kinda fell apart when I started concentrating on my studies a lot." she answered thoughtfully.

"I'd love to come along but wouldn't I be intruding?"

"No, not at all. Chris feels really sorry about me not having friends and will be happy if that I bring you along."

"Oh, Okay. Do you know anything about a guy named Noah?" The question slipped out of my mouth before I had time to stop it.

Isabel looked at me in surprise. "Yeah! He's like the hottest guy in school. We dated for a semester last year but we didn't really make the best couple. So we split. You can go for him if you want, I won't mind. I'd be happy for you. You should get out there. I'm actually really surprised that you'd go for him, I thought you'd go for Nathan-"

"Who's Nathan?" I cut her off.

"Ummm.....the leader of bad boys," she mumbled.

"Does he have any of the same classes as me?"

"You stalker or something?"

"No, I was just wondering," I said curling a strand of hair around my finger.

"Well he has chemistry, music, history and geography with you and he is in our homeroom class. But you should really go for Noah, he's the guy that will do anything for a girl he likes."

"Thanks for the advice." But I ignored the advice. "Who's in the bad boys group? And how do you approach them?"

"Well.......oh, I'll just show you. Come on."

We grabbed our things and walked to homeroom. The classroom was simple. Cream walls, wooden desks, plastic chairs, teacher's desk out the front with a swivel chair, big whiteboard and a big window. Nothing much of a difference. We took our seats. Everyone. Was. Looking. At. Me! My cheeks flushed. If I wanted to be the bad girl I knew I couldn't get embarrassed. I death glared everyone, including the bad boys, though know it. The whole class ducked their heads and pretended they weren't looking. After 5 minutes everyone's started looking again, then their phones buzzed, including mine. I looked at my phone like everybody else.

CHRIS: Let's Party! Game room. 2night. 4. Anybody who's anybody is gonna be there!

The whole class erupted into chatter. I turned to Isabel, "How the hell does Chris have my number?!"

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