ch. 16| plotwist [stella]

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Stella Rodriguez P.O.V

(Surprise! The special P.O.V. in this chapter is Stella)

I wiped sweat off my face as the other girls on the cheer leading team, poured into the locker room smelling sweaty and nasty. I huffed, I grabbed my water bottle of the ground and jugged the water down. Practice today was way more intensive then I hoped, it would be. Harley hasn't been in the best mood, when she was we didn't practice to hard but today we did. She made us to 100 push up and 70 crunches, nonstop.

I honestly hate Harley sometimes, especially the way she abused her power ad a captian of the team. I tried my hair up into a high pony tail and pulled on my gray shirt, I was just about ready to leave the locker room. I have some work to finish and I promised I'd hang out with Sofia today, since Julian barely did anymore. He's been up to something lately, he hasn't been hanging out with me lately. I dont want to sound jealous or obsessed with him but I missed me and him having fun together.

I don't know after the party, he's been distant. Am I sounding jealous, I think I am. Huh, I just wish I could change things between me and him. I grabbed my sports bag and swung it over my shoulders, said goodbye some girls on the team nearly at the point of death, lying down on benches after practice. I whipped my hair behind my ear and popped out the locker room door, when I heard Harley laughin hard. I in curiousity listened to the laughing of the banshee and got even closer to the commotion, behind the iron gates, Harley was there laughing along with her thing one and thing two, Rebecca and Sabrina. I dropped my sports bag down and held my ear close to the wall and keep my mouth shut.

"Rebecca, that bitch Taylor may have a chance at the bet," I heard a high pitched voice, Sabrina say I frowned, what is she talking. Does she mean that rich up tight girl I use to know back in grade school, Taylor Clarkson? That wouldn't make too much sense, the girl is way to "perfect" to be even in a bet. And I wonder what this bet is about anyway.

"She's not wrong, Taylor and Julian, we're at the party a few days ago, he seemed to like her a little from the way he looked at her," I heard Rebecca add. I folded my arms, what does Julian have to do with Taylor? Is...is Taylor the mysterious special person I've been searching for? Does Julian like her her? A million questions popped all at once in my mind.

"Shut up. We know Taylor, she'll give up eventually. She's a fucking virgin, too innocent to get laid. Trust me she'll come running in no time," Harley snaps. It sounds to me that Taylor is in a bet to lose her virginity. I'm not sure if she is losing it Julian. But if she is, I need to know. I can't have Julian fall for a fraud, a fake, and break his heart. He's been through alot, Julia really set him off course. Because of her Julian doesn't trust anyone to much.

I huffed, and walked up to the three girls. I needed to clear things out and set things straight, I needed to know what Taylor was up to before she hurts him.

"Harley, what bet are you talking?" I asked, folding my arms. I watched Harley as she fixed herself up and glared towards Rebecca. Rebecca looked a little nervous and Sabrina was just in her own world. I also, realized there was another girl against the fence with her arms across her chest and she had red highlights in her. I've seen her before, she's a quiet and mysterious one. She's one of those stones at school, takes drugs and alcohol and beats kids in her way. I think she goes by the name, Marline.

"Stella, what are you taking about?" I heard Harley stutter, she was definitely lying to me. I heard some of the bet already, it's not like I concluded there was some type of bet going on.

"Harley cut the bullshit. Heard some of what you and your thing one and two said. I know this is about Julian and you need to tell me why," I said, with a little sass. Marline pounced herself of the fence and smirked at me, she eyes traveled down my face then down to my body. I grew a little uncomfortable.

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