Closed Eyes (On hold)

Chapter 9

The morning was super awkward. Clara went to Mrs. Abbey's room to get her allowance money from Mrs. Abbey's side table (she was allowed to, shut up) and she bumped into Andrew who was going to get a wash. Two things happened: she finally found out where the dude managed to get a wash in the morning, and that they were almost the same height - Okay Clara, not necessary. Then she bumped into him when she finished eating her breakfast. He looked kind of cute with the milk mustache he was giving himself... 

With much difficulty, however, Clara made a triumphant escape and revved out the road just as Andrew locked the door. 

The good thing about going to school before it even started was that Clara got the trophy of watching Romaan's awestruck face as she brought her car into the school. She began her watched walk to the place where the Black list hung out. "Ahaha,there she is, my ticket to a lovely Evolution Fresh," Nick grinned, "Now yesterday, you left early and I was left without a Starbucks, but today, you have got to take me there,"

"Yeah good morning to you too," Clara said, walking with him towards Anna talking to Brad and Liam with her foot on the brick wall. Nick laughed. 

Liam was in deep conversation "-he cant do that she'll cut his balls-"

"Shhh she's com-"

"Who's balls am I gonna cut off now?" Clara frowned.

"Ewwww Clara can you keep those disgusting thoughts to yourself?! I'm scarred for life," Nick began, closing his eyes and clutching his head. Clara could see the others were looking at them with apprehension, I guess beating up Simmons went harder than it was supposed to go. She decide to laugh it off. "Yeah Nicholas, I'm pretty sure you've been scarred better... who was the last girl you-"

"Clara!! Shut up, you-know-who might be here!" he whispered looking around.

"Voldemort? Where?" Liam said lifting his head to look around.

Shrill screams of a bell sounded, and laughing, the group walked into school after all the nerds- where's Andrew?- and  the cheerleaders, and  the younger kids and the emo peeps. Their group was joined by the other Black List groups- including yes, Romaan's group- and they all walked through the halls. It was a dark sea of people, roaring with talk and music; Clara left the lead with a bye and walked upstairs to her class. Her teacher just sighed and let her walk into class with a couple of others. The teachers didnt mind her coming late, after all, she was the head of the Black List.

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It was already afternoon, and the September breeze past Clara. She had a free track now, and after that, school was over. She was walking through the corridor closest to the doors. There were open windows from ceiling to floor, and she gazed out to the lawn. Tuesdays might not sound so good coz it's still the start of the week... but they have free tracks, at least, and good bunking opportunities... oh jesus, what the hell is Sarah wearing? She scrunched her nose up as she watched Sarah and her bimbo bitches strolling through the grass laughing loud. Sarah was wearing the universe's shortest, tightest dress with a cheetah pattern, and had these huge 10 inch- if that was even possible- high heels. That is... sick. Clara looked down at her clothes; a tank top, denim shorts and canvas shoes. She shrugged, That's like the only thing I have in my wardrobe- don't judge. The school bell finally let out a shrill scream, and doors opened. Soon the corridors were flooded by seas of people, and before she could turn around to look for a bright red head, she appeared right next to her. "God Anna, do you have to creep up on me like that?"