Blair
I stole my dads Bentley and imputed Trent's address. I really hope I've done the right thing. Following the GPS' directions I ended up across the street from a mansion. Its got lion statues on the gate and barbed wire surrounding the area. Thinking of a plan I slowly get out of the car. I walk up to the gate and press the buzzer. The intercom screeches and static is all that I hear. So much for that plan. Slumping my shoulders and walking away I prepare for defeat. Until a blonde girl around my age goes up to the gate. It opens for her. What. I jog through the gate before it closes and am shocked by what I see. Hedges and statues fill the garden. The outside looked haunted but here,you could tell someone occupied the house. I started walking up the cobblestones to the front door,gawking at all the beauty this house possesses. I look ahead about a metre away from the door and see the blonde chick knock on it. I wait hidden behind a statue of Zeus and watch,ready for the encounter. Trent opens the door and gets attacked by the blonde. Who is she?. I feel like my heart just shattered. Why am I feeling like this?. I trip and fall out into the view of the two 'lovers'. Just then Trent's father decided to make a presence. Yayyyy. Jamie how are you? Disgust laces his voice. So that's her name Jamie,ugh. Fine sir. He glances behind her and his gaze falls onto me. I stand up and dust myself off. Blair?. How did trents dad recognise me?.Trent realises I'm here and guilt consumes his face. It sickens me. Hey David. Wait blair how do you know my dad? Confusion replaces the guilt. Ignoring his question David invites me inside. I hesitate, I don't want to be in the same room as Trent. Umm I don't know if that's a good idea. Come on blair I haven't seen you in years we need to catch up. I give in. Fine. I get ushered inside and seated on his leather couch. Oh and Trent tell the neighbor hood slut to get off my property. If you want a f*ck at least have the common sense to do it with someone who isn't riddled with STDs.
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The Romance Battle.
RandomBlair isn't your typical teenage girl. No she's not the goody two shoes nerd. Actually she's the complete opposite. She's the girl parents warn their kids about, the bad girl of the school as some might put it. The bully. So what happens when you pu...
