Devilish

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I felt ignored until I got out of the classroom. I'm free from the ugly scent! At last! Free!

I smiled and caught myself in the middle of a crowd. "Move y'all's asses!" I yelled in the crowd. "Can't!" Someone yelled back. I frowned and just crawled through the crowd on my hands and knees. Ew, this floor is dirrrrtttttyyy! I thought, rushing myself through the bundle of "happy" kids.

I found Justin and crawled the rest of my way to him. "What the hell are you doing on the floor??" He asked me. I popped up and said, "hello, my "happy" child." I used the quotation marks with my hands when I said 'happy'.

"I have a plan and I need to have you in it.." "Again?" I asked Justin. He nodded. "Just go with it." He said. "Tell me the plan first, smart ass!" He put his hands up in defense. "Ok, ok!" I smiled.

"I just want to hand out all the papers from Mr.Cain's desk to the people around town. It's his flyers to a show at 9:30 PM to have him "strip" for them. He will be at the strip clubs interviewing people."

"Interesting." I said, smacking his chest. "I'm in." Justin laughed. "Ok." I left the hallways to go to my locker. Justin followed me. "What the hell do you want, fuckface?" I said to Justin, smiling. "I'm just curious." I tilted my head. "Of wha-" I cut myself off. "You know what, never mind.." He grinned and I shook my head, smiling.

I skimmed the crowd for a better look of my path. I closed my locker and stood up to start throwing myself through the halls. I ran. "Whoa!" Said a girl. I looked at her from head to toe and smiled. "I'm sorry.." I said, hanging my head low. "It's fine. I'm Karli. And you are..?" I looked at her eyes. "I'm Caitlin." I said. Dropping my gaze. She had brown hair, brown eyes, a purple short dress. (Totally against school dress code, but, whatever.) and some hot pink heels.

Here I am, being a total idiot, staring at a girl like she's hot or something. Did I just say that? Yes, yes I did. "Sorry for running into you. Maybe I'll see you tomorrow?" I said, she nodded and we headed our opposite ways.

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