Breaking The Code

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

I walked into my homeroom everyone was busy talking with their friends. I noticed Carlys set was empty. I smiled satisfied the devil wasn't here, brunette and Bob cut looking bored to death as if sensing me they both looked up at me and narrowed their eyes watching my every move.

Geez what's up with them?

"Oh my gosh did you see Aiden today he is like so rocking that hot need thing!" some girl squealed as I walked past. I rolled my eyes.

They weren't paying any attention to him yesterday were they? No

Soon the whole class started blabbing about how much "hawter" Aiden was. Most of the boys were glaring at the girls angry that attention was no longer on them. I sit down in my seat and see Nick roll his eyes and started to talk some girl that sat next to him.

I turn next to me and see Anna. Anna smiled at me but it didn't meet her eyes. "What's wrong with you?" I pressed.

Anna gave me a strained smile and she shook her head.

Wait?

Since when was Anna a smiler??

Her eyes lingered on something behind me before picking on her nails. I turned around finding Nick and the girl he was talking to when I walked in.

She had long kinda stringy strawberry blonde hair. She was wearing a light wash mini skirt that was very very very short. A spaghetti strap orange tank top that clung to her like a second skin and a white bleached jacket, and silver sandals.

She kept flipping her hair and slapping nicks biceps. He wasn't stopping her yet he wasn't encouraging her. She kept bending over showing her gigantic boobs. I frowned when I saw Nick staring at them.

I turned turned away not wanting to look any more. I looked and saw that Anna had already put her head down on her desk. I reached out about to shake her but I paused.

She probably just needs a break.

Strawberry blonde walked up to Bob cut and brunette and talking.

Ugh great more of them.

"Hey Bella!" Nick shouted moving me out of my trance. I glared at him and turned to Chloe.

She was wearing a colorful floral print skirt that was high waisted and that went above her knees. The pink v neck she wore was tucked tightly into her skirt a white tank was under her shirt. She had black nerdy fake glasses with a bow on it. To top it off Chloe had black sparkly flats on.

Chloe was drawing something in her journal.

Jesus is there a time where she doesn't dress like a fashionista?

"Hey Chloe!" I greeted.

Chloe jumped startled by my voice.

"Hi" she said plainly without looking up she continued drawing.

I frowned what happend with the happy bouncy Chloe.

"Okay..." my voice trailed off.

Chloe sighed like she gave up ignoring me. She finally looked up her brown eyes poured with sadness.

"My mom put me on punishment because of detention and other things." Chloe paused and blushed. I raised my eyebrow and gave her a look telling her to tell me later. "So now I can't go to the fashion show in New York this weekend." She bit her lip and her eyes glazed over she blinked a few times and went back to scribbling in her book.

This is all my fault.

"Uh I'm so sorry Chloe. I should've never dragged you in this or any of the others...." Chloe laughed bitterly.