Chapter 2

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Stop Being A Creep

After Seth picked me up, we drove straight to our good old amazing high school. By the way that was sarcasm. There wasn't anything good about this school or amazing. Actually it was at the bottom of everyone's list of high schools to go to. It wasn't the school that was bad though, just the rules and the idiots who enforced them. Other than that my school was great with prep rally's, fund raisers, and even grades. So I guess you can say we weren't all that bad. Well the majority of us anyway.

Seth parked his car in the parking lot and handed me a can of coke. "Got some from my dad this morning so I got you one." He said, waiting for me to take it. I looked it over and looked at him, a bit confused. "For me? But you know I don't like coke." I said, giving him the puppy dog face. He sighed and tossed it in his back seat, handing me a power aid instead. "Whatever. Let's just go." I smiled and took the power aid, getting out of his truck and shutting the door.

"Here we are." Seth said, looking at the school in frustration. "Saint Kolts High School." I looked up at the school, not really interested in the name or the school colors. Which by the way were the ugliest combinations of colors I'd ever seen. Seriously the person who came up with our school colors had to be color blind because green and brown was a nasty mixture. It literally made the color of shit. Yes. Shit. From now on that is the name of our school colors. Shit.

Seth and I headed towards the entrance, meeting up with Amanda and David. Also known as Mr. And Mrs. Relationship Goals. I mean seriously they were always together, and not like in a me and Seth always together way, but more of a dating always together way. I had to admit I was jealous because they were just down right adorable and perfect for each other. While I was stuck in a relationship with my pillow, who from time to time cheated on me with my sheets. No loyalty. That's why I'm single.

Amanda Gretchen, long beautiful blonde hair and blue eyes. She had the look of a model and the body of a porn star. What wasn't to love about that? She was every guys dream girl and fantasy. And to top it off she was so nice. But too bad for those horny snakes because she was in a very committed relationship with David Beckman. Also known as all star quarter back for our school and the hottest guy here. He had short black hair and blue eyes and a smile that would steal a girls heart if she came across it. Not mine of course I'm immune to football players. They all smelled like sweat and grass. Im also immune to relationships. Too much work. But David literally gave the word 'Jock' a whole new meaning. I mean he literally looked like superman.

I waved at them and smiled. "Well if it isn't the best couple on earth." I said, hugging Amanda. Seth nodded and gave David a 'bro hug' or whatever he called it. "Also known as relationship goals." Seth said, making David laugh. "Yeah man. We've been going strong since 6th grade. We'll make 6 years on Friday. Can't wait to spend time with my baby." David said, kissing Amanda on the cheek. She blushed and held his hand. "Oh stop. You're embarrassing me." We all headed into the school then and made our way down the hallway. I waved goodbye to everyone and headed up the stairs to first period, when I felt a hand slide into mine.

"Hey, beautiful." Vincent whispered in my ear, pulling me against his chest. A group of students looked over at us and my heart sped up again. I pushed Vincent off me and turned to face him. "Stop being a creep. Leave me alone. We talked about this didn't we?" I asked, turning and heading to my class. I was starting to get really annoyed. Why did the dog pound have to let him out so early? He was only there for like 2 years. That's not enough time apparently. Tracey Morgan, a girl in my 3rd period, came up to me and bumped her arm against mine. "Who's the cutie? Is he yours?" She said, winking at me.

I sighed and walked faster, really annoyed by that question. "He's NOT my boyfriend."

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