Chapter 3. Little Experiment

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III. 

BLAIRE's POV 

I'm sitting front row at my first class which is English. I mostly have AP classes except this one and gym. It's kind of sad that I have only gym with the girls but I'm too psyched to learn new things. I sound so dorky. 

I silently laugh at myself for being a nerd when a hot-yummy-drooling-worthy guy with shaggy black hair walks in effortlessly.  

"Why did I say yummy? I don't label guys as food!" I scrunch my nose in irritation on my thoughts and that's when he stares at me for a moment but then passes by in my right side and sits at the far end of the classroom.  

I notice his heavenly purple eyes and everything in me starts to melt. "I wonder what will be the color of our child's eyes since mine is grey." I hit my head slightly for even thinking that. It's so unlike me. 

I slowly turn my head to the back and I see him staring at me smirking slightly but there's a hint of a smile on his face. It's so faint that you'll not be able to notice it if you don't look closely. My face turns red and I immediately snap my head to the front exactly when Mr. Roosevelt enters the room.  

The mystery guy looks like a bad boy though and bad boys scream danger! So instead of drooling over the smirking guy with beautiful purple eyes I decide to focus my attention to Mr. Roosevelt while he discusses about a play for our class. 

"What time will your shift start?" Zoey asks Nina as she sat down at our table.  

Classes ended an hour ago. We are sitting here outside Nina's workplace. It's an artsy café down here in Brooklyn near her lofts'. She's been working real hard since her mom left them for some guy who's as young as us; so weird. 

"I have 30 minutes left." Nina answers while sipping at her frappe.  

"Good. I did some thinking ..." While Zoey is saying this, Nina and I are raising our eyebrows at her. 

"You did some thinking? Hmmm .. That's new Z." I cut her.  

Nina and I start laughing while she throws scrambled table tissues at us.  

"You are monsters today bitches." She frowns. "I'm serious though." She says with a stern expression.  

That got us to stop laughing and motion for her to continue.  

"I said about our exes stuff earlier right? We dated guys who were just like us. We had our fun but it got boring at the end so I was thinking maybe it's time to change our ways. Find guys that are completely different from us and see how it goes. Maybe the fun will be twice as much." She explains excitedly. 

"Completely different from us ... from me ..." And all that occupies my head right now is that hot bad boy earlier. I shiver just imagining his beautiful purple eyes.  

Zoey notices my discomfort and she stares deeply at me. I feel like she's discovering my deepest, darkest secrets. 

"What?" I try looking innocent but fail. 

"You slutface! Spill the beans!" She clearly sees through me. 

I look at Nina for help but she also is looking at me expectantly. 

I sigh "First, my face is not a slut. Slut is a term used to describe girls with indecent behaviors, not to describe any parts of anyone's body especially not mine. " I pout my lips at Zoey. "Well there's this guy -" 

"AHHHH!" Zoey and Nina both scream holding each other's hands excitedly; both not minding my mumbling. 

I cover my ears to prevent my ear drums from bursting. "You act like I'm pathetic at boys department." I look at them accusingly. 

"Of course not B. You're perfect and everyone knows it." Nina smiles at me. "You, talking about a new boy are always exciting that's why." 

"Yeah because you're such a nun. Now spill!" I frown at Zoey's words and impatience.  

"Okay, so there's this new guy at my English class and his purple eyes are such a delight." I sigh dreamily. 

"Don't tell me it's one of your nerd flings again." Zoey mutters. Nina smack her left arm lightly though. Awww sweet sweet Nina. 

I frown looking at Zoey "I don't do flings." I point accusingly at her and say "That's your thing."  

"Yeah I'm the queen." She says proudly. 

"He looks like a bad boy though." I add, ignoring her last statement. 

Zoey claps her hand excitedly "Perfect B! He'll gonna be your prey for our little experiment." She then adds "What do you say N? You're in?"  

Nina doesn't look psyched with our "experiment".  

"I don't know Z. I'm in no mood for a new relationship for now and I promised myself to focus on school and work."  

Both Zoey and I frown because I admit, I kinda like her idea. More like I like his eyes. "Urghh! In name of effin' potatoes, what's happening to me?" 

"Plus Z, are you sure you'll leave your playgirl ways for a decent, stick-to-one guy?" Nina asks Zoey. 

"Yup, so not you Z." I add completely agreeing to Nina. I'd never seen Zoey dated a gentleman. All of her exes had their hands all over her.  

Zoey shrugs "I'll cross the bridge when I get there. I just want to try something new. Just please join us." She smiles expectantly to Nina. "It'll be so different plus I'm pretty sure there's no harm on dating a guy who is our opposites and it's not like we're doing this forever. One time is enough." 

I really do hope there'll be no harm on dating a bad boy.  

On second thought, I think I'm doomed. 

"I can't promise you guys anything. We'll see." Nina sighs slightly. 

"Okay, fair enough." Zoey says and continues "But you promised to go on the party later so you must not bail out."  

"Of course I'll go; I mean who doesn't love drinks which will erase your memories of the night - the moment you'll wake up in the morning and who doesn't love drinks which will get you really drunk and pregnant after." Nina babbles sarcastically. "Oh don't forget the obnoxiously loud music that can wake up the dead!" Nina smiles at Zoey sweetly. 

Biting my lips is not enough to hold back my laughter. She's a genius and I can't help but just put my head between my hands and roar in laughter. 

"I hope you'll get pregnant after later. I'll even choose the guy for your sake; you know just to make sure you don't pick some loser just because of his boyish grin and how hot he looks even with a baggy t-shirt." Zoey snaps back sarcastically. 

"Hey! Simple boys are cute and FYI I don't date hobos." Nina spats and sticks her tongue to Zoey. 

"Whatever. You (ponting at me) let's go and start preparing. First party of the senior year's gonna be epic!" Zoey stands up and grabs my wrist. 

I look over at Nina for help. She just blows me a kiss."Where's my kind-hearted Nina when I needed her?" I catch it still for good luck and she giggles. 

"Better not break your promise N! There'll be consequences." Zoey shouts the words without even turning to Nina. 

"Oh sure! Let's get pregnant together!" Nina remarks while laughing loudly. 

I hold back my laughter  just to not make the mistake of pissing THE Queen.  

I look back to Nina and I see that she's muttering sorry to the customers. Old people don't get sarcastic jokes, just saying.

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A/N

Not yet edited.

It's supposed to be Zoey's POV but it didn't fit to the scenes I planned. She's next though. Yay!

OOOH! The mystery guy with the purple eyes

BTW Am I boring you readers? :p Please tell me what you think xx

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 27, 2013 ⏰

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