Hollow

Part I: Party & Getting Narley

Caution: Long chapter ahead!

It was only Thursday and I am telling you now, don't ever fake date an over conceited wanna be "bad boy". Especially someone like Everett. He is so damn annoying. He makes me want to tear my hair out straight from the root. Just last night we went to get food before he took me home and when he got his burger, he leaned over in his seat and started smacking in my ear. On PURPOSE! I'm telling you just walk away if this type of deal ever comes up in your life.

It's right after fifth period and we're getting lunch. I could feel eyes on me as I pay for my water and baked chips.

I hear a girl behind me whisper, "She's the one who's dating that sex god." She whispers to someone next to her.

"I wonder if they slept together. I mean she looks like a virgin but then again, who knows."

I roll my eyes and start to walk to my normal sit before I felt a hand clutch onto my shoulder.

"Uh, excuse me bu-" I meet eyes with a pair of soft grey eyes.

"Hey, babe. I was wondering if you would like to sit with me and meet some of my friends." I stare at him then my eyes switch from him back to his friends who were staring back at me. They were all riled up before I sent them a cold glare.

I looked back at him then back at the group of apes. I huffed and tried to calm my boiling nerves.

"Fine but don't get used to it." I gave in and he took my hand, guiding me to the table. As soon as I got to the table it got quiet and all eyes were on me. Don't all greet me at once.

"What? Never see a girl before?"

I heard a few chuckles, "Hey. My name is Chase. Chase Waters." He offers his hand but I look at it like it has germs. Befriending his friends were not apart of the deal and I'm not interested in being involved with any of them.

He clears his throat and retrieves his hand. "Okaaay." He mumbles.

Everett stifles a laugh and then clears his throat. "Guys, Alana Lockhart. Alana Lockhart the gu-" I stop him.

"I know everyone." I sip my water.

"Oh, yeah? Give it a round."

I look around the table and start off with Chase Waters.

"Chase Waters. QB since freshman year and has dated Evelyn, the Latina, for 3 years. You act like your this hard guy but really a mommy's boy." I wave him off. I open my chips.

I point to a dark hair guy with light brown eyes and a chiseled face. He was definitely hot but not my type. "You. You have been on the soccer team since you came here about 2 years ago. Took our school to state and have an on and off relationship with Carrie. Your parents are divorced and you live with your dad throughout the year and visiting your mom for holidays and breaks. Oh and you broke your arm by falling off a ladder." Kyle chuckles and nods for approval.

I turn to look at a guy that has a perfect sculpted face and a man bun. If you ask me he could pass as a model.

"You my friend," He cuts me off.

"Ha! You heard that! I'm her friend." He looks for a high five before seeing I was looking at him with cold eyes.

Clearing his throat he says, "Continue." I nod and sit back in my seat.

"Thank you. Like I was saying, You, Frank Wildeman have been raised in a full priveliaged home with 2 other siblings. You went to a private school but was forced to go here when your dad had to file for bankruptcy and your mom didn't want to continue paying for it reason being your parents were also divorced and she didn't want to pay the full ticket. You have been in three car accidents. Luckily, no one was hurt but your mom's insurance took quite the beating. Mmm, what else?" I tap my chin.