Night Stars

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Alexandra’s P.O.V.

"What the hell took you so long?" He whined when I got in the car.

"I'm sorry gosh. It's not my fault I have to put a tampon on, it's part-"

"Okay shut the fuck up Alex.  Like seriously. Too much information".

I just smiled at that and turned my head toward the window. That's what i love about Caleb, he's so much chiller than Liam or Logan. Caleb is more of a friend than an older brother. He knows about Mike too. AND he's fine with us hanging out. Now Liam is just a jerk. He absolutely hates Mike, and Logan is even worse. Everytime I even mention Mike he stiffens up and gets this cold look in his eyes. Nevertheless, I love Mike and no one is going to stop me from hanging out with my best friend.

As I look outside the front window, I notice the drops of water, racing down the window, until they split up and eventually disappear.

The car comes to a sudden halt and I realize that we're in hell's parking lot. I let out a shudder and lean over to kiss Caleb's cheek.

"Hey can you please tell Logan that I'm getting my own ride after school?"

"No can do sweets cheeks," Caleb's chest moves up and down due to the chuckles he lets out. "Ya know that if I say that, I'm basically asking him to kill me and-"

"Oh come on! You're not scared of Logan are you?"

"Yeah! Have you seen that guy?" He all but screeches in my face and then shudders himself.

"Well whatever. He's gonna be waiting all afternoon then," With that I open the door and head over to homeroom.

DHS. Dalton Highschool. Where all my dreams began and where they were all crushed. I've been here since the 8th grade, when Liam and Logan were juniors, and Caleb was a freshman. Im a junior now, so I’ve been at this school for around four years, and I have to say, they were pretty fun. But like every Highschool, they were also pretty bad.

In all honesty, I can’t wait for it to be summer. But its the middle of Februray, and in the state of Massachusetts, summer is still pretty far from coming.

As I enter the two familiar front doors of the school. I can’t help but think of the first time I entered these doors. So happy, just to have that crushed by Liam and his new best friend, Logan. I remember my first day in this hell-hole like if it was just yesterday.

Flashback

¨Watch out loser!¨ A guy yelled as he crashed into me from behind. My backpack flew off my shoulder and onto the floor just like I did. I immediately looked up to see that same guy walk up to my eldest brother, Liam, and high-five him. Obviously neither of them saw what had just happened, but as I looked around, everyone else did. They were all interested in me, the new freak, that had just been shoved, wondering if I was going to be the new bullying target for Logan, the hottest, most popular guy in school, who just so happened to be my brothers bestie. Of course, he didn’t know me so… you can imagine.

They wouldn´t stop staring, it was as if they were all lions and I was their prey. So I did the unthinkable. I stood up, grabbed my things, and walked up to my brother and his new ¨friend¨. I then tapped on the guy who had just shoved me onto the floor on the shoulder. 

¨Hi,¨ I simply said. He looked me over and a small smirk rolled onto his lips.

¨Hey,¨ He replied. ¨Are you new? I could show you around if you like...¨ He said trailing off, his eyes trailing down to my boobs. 

¨Um... No. You just shoved me, and I believe you owe me an apology,¨ I told him, moving his head with my left hand so he would look into my eyes instead of down my cleavage. His friends all started snickering at my remark, all except my brother, who had a surprised look on his face. He was waiting to see how far I would take it with this guy. He knew what I was capable of, and he would chip in if I needed help.

“Look girl,” Logan sighed. “I don’t know who you are, and I certainly don’t care, so if you just wanna move along with the rest of your friends and stop bothering me and my friends, we would certainly appreciate it. Right guys?” He said that last part sneering at me, almost as if he were a girl jealous girl and was getting all up in my face. He then turned around to all of his snickering friends behind him, except my brother, who still had an amused expression and high-fived them. When he got to my brother though, he was left hanging, because Liam wouldn’t high five him. “Dude what the fuck? You’re supposed to high-five me, man. So I don’t look like an idiot,” He whispered this part at my brother with a small frown on his face. He tried to hide his pissed expression, but I could obviously tell, and I obviously heard what he said.

“Look dude,” I sighed after a couple of awkward moments of silence. “If you wanna high-five my brother,” I put emphasis on that word, and he looked at me with a shocked expression when I said that. He turned bright red and tried to look somewhere else that wasn’t my brother, or me. He then realized how close he actually was to my brother and side stepped away from him, most likely afraid of getting punched. “For shoving me and then not apologizing, then I guess you’re pretty fucked up.” Since he wasn’t looking at me, I once again grabbed him face by the chin and made him look at me. I stared into his gray eyes, hopping that he would say he was sorry. But he didn’t.

So I sighed, and let go off his face, turning around and walking away. Making sure to sway my hips a little more when on my way to finding my locker. Then I heard something that really surprised me.

“Alright, FINE.” He let out in an exaggeratedly annoyed voice. I stopped and turned around. “I’m sorry,” Even though I was pretty impressed by this, I kept a blank expression on my face.

“Too late, pretty boy,” I said to him pretty with a pretty annoyed expression on my face. I walked backward and I saw his lips move and say bitch under his breath. He was still looking at me, so I took the opportunity and blew him a kiss and then even winked at him. Finally I turned around, lifted my right hand in the air, and put my middle finger up.

Handsome son on a bitch didn’t even know who he was messing with.

end of flashback

 

I started laughing while remembering this. I can’t believe I was that stupid in 8th grade. Gosh, I mean, it was Logan for gosh sake. Handsome fantastic, chest licking, heart breaking Logan. Well at least he lives with us now. But he’s such a freaking pain in the ass. Whatever.

 With Logan in mind, I walked into my first period class, ready to suffer for atleast four hours, until I got to see Mike.