Clara Jane
"We're here!"I said cheerfully parking the truck.Thank god Watercress High had a huge parking lot.
I smiled to Dylan,he didn't smile back.He has been awfully quiet during the drive,was he sick?
I was about to exit the vehicle when Dylan suddenly stopped me,his hand on my wrist.
"Clara wait,"Dylan said urgently.He looked nervous.
"What is it?"I asked glancing down at his hand on my wirst.
"I have something to tell you,something very very important-"He begun.
What is it? Did he have? Oh shit.
"Stop,Dylan I know what you're trying to tell me."I interrupted him.
"Y-you do?"He said eyes lightening in relieve.
"Yes.You're my bro Dylan,and I'm telling you it is PERFECTLY FINE to have contacted herpes,there are cures out there and I-"
I paused when Dylan went a shockingly purple colour.
"I DO NOT HAVE HERPES CLARA JANE MADISON ODDMAN."Dylan said his voice shooting octaves higher
"WHAT I'M TRYING TO SAY IS,"Dylan paused and let out a breath,"that I lov-"
"Heeeey girlfriend!"A high voice cut out Dylan's words.My best friend in the whole wide world,Clara Junie waved frantically in front of my truck.
"Junie!"I yanked my hand out from Dylan's and practically pounced on Clara.
By this time you probably know we have the same names,Clara Jane and Clara Junie.As I've mentioned about a thousand other students share the same name as me.Not that I mind strangely enough.Everyone calls her Junie.
Junie was different from me,she was short and petite and had long curling red hair,she also had sparkling blue eyes and a cute smile.iwhopping size glasses blocked them out,to boys that is.Like me.
Junie hooped her arm around mine as we skipped to the school lockers.And I didn't even think for a moment what Dylan was about to say.Typical me.
School was one big social circle,but in this school there was only two.The hottie's and the nottie's.
You can guess where I classify under.Dyan was part of the hottie's no surprise there and me and Junie were fine with where we were.
"Heeeeey girlfriend!"Someone called behind us.
"Freddy!!"Junie squealed.I also practically screamed when I saw Freddy even through we just had dinner together last night.But we're in a high school and each meeting between friends is like a tearful reunion after four decades of being apart.
Freddy swagged his way over to us.Freddy was all dolled up today as usual.He had on a leopard drape and thigh high latex boots,on each finger gleamed a ring.
Freddy was gay,everybody knew it,that's why I liked him,a gay guy best friend who was always ratchet.Dylan didn't count,he was my bro.
What everybody didn't know was that Freddy had a crush on Dylan,only me and Junie was on it.
Me,Junie and Freddy had our arms interconnected and were walking down the hallways to first period,calculus,when someone shouted.
"Heads up!"
A football came flying out of no where and that blasted thing hit me right in my head,my physical self falling backwards on my butt and my spectacles flying meters away.
YOU ARE READING
Every shy girl and conceited player slash bad boy story ever.
Romance*This is meant to be a gag.I do for the record write like this.* My name is Clara Jane Oddman. There are about a thousand other students named Clara in my school but they're not as quiet as me. I have two best friends in the entire world that I woul...
