Chapter four: Im Sherlock Holmes.

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"You got sat on by the whole soccer team!" Yells Vanessa at the lunch table. Everyone stops talking and turns to us. I bang my head on the table.

"God do you want a megaphone with that." I whisper/yell back at her. Everybody turns around and goes back to their conversations still listening to ours.

"Sorry." She says eating her baby carrots.

"I'm not I would love to be under all that hunk of man." Xavier says. I throw one of my baby carrots at him.

I look up as the guys walk in. They stop and turn to me. Dammit just one normal fucking day. I jump in he table and crouch down. A peace sign covers my face and I point to them.

"Thats what you have to do." Asks Xavier.

"I'm not done yet." I nod and frown at him. I stand up on the table and yell 'I peed my pants in church'.

"Sorry I dropped my dignity on the floor." I say getting down.

They all walk over here and each hand me a twenty.

"Aw thanks guys I'm honored." I place my hand on my heart. Lastly Daniel comes.

"You know I should give you ten because you said and I quote "I dropped my dignity," unquote." I reach up for the twenty but he pulls it away.

"Alexis haven't I taught you better." He asks waging his finger in my face.

"Nope." I step in his foot grab the twenty and turn around making my hair slap his face.

"Woo someone got an attitude." He still follows me out into the hall.

"Yep I do hope it makes you leave me alone." I lean back in a locker with my arms crossed.

"Nope. Makes me want to know more about you." He steps in front of me placing his arms above my head.

"To bad I'm a mystery." I whisper. He leans in closer.

"Then I'm Sherlock Holmes." The bell rings and I met out a deep breath.

Damn that boy.

Its our fault you can't calm your hormones.

Your my brain you made me this way.

Your right. Oops

Oops my ass.

I walk to my locker and find Xavier and Vanessa by it.

"So what happened tell me everything like did he talk about me, what he said, did he talk about me, how he moved, and did he talk about me?" She sighs dreamily.

"Sure honey." I say walking past her patting her head.

"He did, really. I can see it now three kids, a farm house, lovely neighbors." She says staring into space.

We head to the locker rooms and I change. I wear my sweat pants while everyone else outs on shorts. Like Tf why you trying to catch a cold. Then I realized I shaved my legs not letting these bad boys go to waste.

I change out if the sweats and into the shorts and grab my P.E. shirt. We walk outside to the track. Its sorta sunny at least.

"Look guys she doesnt have hariy legs." Says Sara with her group.

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