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Above is the picture of Blake.
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Blake's POV
New year of the school had already started and I still wasn't over the bad hungover from last night. I grinned as the memory from last night flashed across my eyes. The loud music, the drinks, the half naked girl and oh their screams. The party was a school party, all the school girls and guys had to be there and if the whole damn school is there and we are not invited? That my friend is next to impossible.
We are the school's most popular guys, there is no party that we aren't invited to.The party was fun, but the only thing that annoyed were the bitches that threw themselves on me as if I was their knight in shining armor. Hell I was not.
I never believed in 'Love'. I believe in hormones. And to realease them I hook up. I never believed in relationships. I always sticked to one night stands, and who wouldn't? It was an easy path. You see someone attractive, you want to hook up with them, then there is flirting, then you have mind blowing sex and then you go your way. No strings attached. Who wouldn't want that? Believe me no matter who the guy is, even he would have dreamed of a life that I was living.
I still remember the bet I made with my buddies - Dyran Rivers and Cole Adams. The bet was about who would fuck most of the girls of the school. Of course, Cole won, all because of his looks. Till today I couldn't find a girl who could resist his deep blue eyes, muddy blond hair, plum lips or tough abs. Other than that his hands were far reached than mine. It's wasn't my fault that I wasn't that social. Dyran though had a particular type. He didn't fuck with all the girls and hence had far less number of girls than we did. His brown hair and dark brown eyes made him look like a puss, but he had muscles, no girl can resist muscles? Now can they?
Though after this we were called as 'fuckboys' by half the girls in the school. But even after that we were still irresistible. Girls still drooled over us. But now that we fucked all of them, there were hardly anyone else left. And we all know it's such a turn off when girls are all needy.
With a last look on the man with emerald green eyes, light brown hair and strong jaw, and of course how could I forget sexy god like Abs in the mirror, who smirked back as I did. I moved towards the door of my apartment.
As I entered school, I moved towards my locker. As I was unlocking it, I felt a pair of eyes on me. I turned to look in their direction. They were the familiar annoying-as-ever blue eyes of no other than Mia. Mia was my Ex girlfriend according to the rumors but for me she was the girl who I used to sleep with and who after many insults kept throwing herself at me demanding to be fucked. I never slept with a girl twice, but Mia was an unfortunate case. Just because I slept with her more than once, she considered herself good enough to be my girlfriend. As soon our eyes unfortunately locked, she moved towards me while biding goodbyes to her friends.
" Hi handsome. What you doing tonight." she purred and flirtily played with her hair.
I rolled my eyes. I was tired of Mia's countless attempts to hook up with me.
" Not fuçking your ass." I smirked while looking at her disappointed face. And walked away.
" Call me!" I could hear her say.
I walked towards the cafeteria as I expected to find my friends there. And I wasn't wrong, they were sitting at the table in the middle of the cafeteria. I grabbed an apple and sat between them.
" I hope we have really sexy transfers this year. I am bored fuçking the old ones." Cole was the first to break the silence.
" Yeah, I hope so too." I said. Dyran was too busy eating his burger, to participate in the conversation. But as soon as he finished he spoke up.
" Seriously guys, don't you have a type? Or you could just fuck any girl?" he said.
"Dyran we know you got a thing for Heather. But that does not mean you can throw this lovey-dovey one girl for life shit on us." Cole said.
Dyran winced on his harsh words. Heather was Dyran current girlfriend and by the look of it they were pretty serious." No, but come on you guys must have a type." Dyran whined and nudged Cole.
" Okay okay. I will tell you." Cole raised his hands in defeat as Dyran kept nudgeing him in his ribs. " Well I like short girls, I think they are pretty cute and if they are blond, have cute smile with dimples? It's like the cherry on the top of the icecream." he continued.
"So you like innocent looking girls? " Dyran said.
" Yeah, maybe." Cole said with a shy smile.
" Like virgins?" Dyran laughed as Cole punched him in his ribs.
" Whoa " I said at last. To be honest I didnt knew they had a type. I never knew. And for myself I had never considered for a type. When I looked up from my half eaten apple, they were looking at me, expecting me to say my type but I didn't knew what type I liked.
" I don't know. Nice ass maybe." I said and shrugged my shoulders. And we laughed it off.
" What class do you guys have next? Mine is history. " I said.
" Hey I have history too." Dyran said while looking at his schedule and grinning.
" Oh fuck, I got maths. I hate maths." Cole whined.
" Who doesn't? " Dyran scoffed.
" Hmm we better get going or we are going to be late on the first day." I said while standing up.
And Dyran and me went towards our first lecture together.Soon Mrs.Green our history teacher entered the classroom and the noise died. Behind Mrs. Green was a girl with dark brown long wavy hair, and brown eyes who followed up.
" Guys this is Julie Cooper. She is our new transfer. Hope you can find a friend in her." Mrs.Green said and shooed Julie to stand in front of the class to introduce herself.
She smiled awkwardly upon us and started her introduction. She was skinny, too skinny. And her black jeans were loose perfectly hiding her long legs. From her shoulder hung a black worn out bag. She fake smiled again and went to sit on a desk.
I looked towards Dyran. And saw him looking at the Julie's ass. Dickhead. And he says he has a type.
After checking her out, he turned towards me and mouthed.
" Nice ass. Totally your type." he said and grinned." Dickhead." I said and punched his hand.
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