Chapter 6

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Okay so before you start reading the chapter, you should know that alot of things are inaccurate. For example, One Direction DOESN'T exist and 5SOS DOES. You may now move on with your lives (:

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***Stephanie's POV***

Emma is still driving me to school. I don't really like Emma but I hate walking so it is NOT an option. Today I'm wearing a black tank top under a jean vest. The vest is grey with black splotches, kinda like tie dye. Then I slipped on some black skinny jeans and black spiked combat boots. I really love the edgy look I've created. Maybe it'll be my new thing. I then accesorized with a black spiked leather bow, spiked rings and spiked bracelts. Emma beaped her car horn and I headed downstairs. "Hey Emma." I greeted her with a smile.

"Hey! You got everything?"

"Yup."

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I walked into the school and the hallway was pretty much empty. I see Marcel standing by his lockers and I walk over to him. "Where is everyone?" I ask.

"They're all in class early. They're gonna talk about the talent show in first period."

"Well then what are you waiting for let's go!"

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I signed up first then Marcel. We had to put our name, grade, ID and what you were doing for the show. Brad was next to sign up. He looked at the list and laughed. Soon, the rest of the class was laughing. Brad and his stupid followers came up to me and Marcel. "Sup loser?" He snickered.

"Uh um well-" Marcel stuttered because he was nervous.

"Save it. I heard you were singing in the talent show. Really manly loser. I bet you suck." Alright this was too much. I had to get involved.

"What are YOU doing in the talent show? Sucking dick? Sweetie, that's not a talent." I said. The class was laughing uncontrollably. Good thing the teacher went to the office for a few.

"Shut the fuck up. It just so happens I'm in a play with the cheerleaders."

"Yeah cuz that's so manly. What are you doing in the play? Trying to stick your tiny dick in Emma's ass?"

"Shut up! My dick is bigger than Marcel's."

"You wanna bet?! Okay big boy. Let me take a seat I don't want to get hurt laughing." I sat down and just then the teacher walked in.

"Brad! I am very disappointed in you!"

"Bu-"

"No buts mister. You have detention!" I tried so hard to hold in my laughter. "Stephanie can I trust you?"

"Of course." I said as I smiled at her.

"I'm going to go to the classroom next door. If anyone talks, tell me." With that, she walked out the door. A smirk crept onto my lips.

"Hey Brad. Wanna prove you have a smaller cock than Marcel?"

"It's bigger!"

"Whatever. You and Marcel, in the alley, after school."

"Deal!" The teacher walked in.

"Did anyone talk?"

"Brad." I say.

"Another detention paper wasted. Come at 8 before school for the next two days." She hands Brad two peices of paper.

"Fuck you." He whispers to me.

"Anytime." I wink. Teasing him was hilarious.

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I had so much fun writing this chapter. I'm pretty good at comebacks if I may say so myself haha.

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