Is "Different" The Only Word You People Know? {o5}

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a/n: i swear if i keep getting comments and reads, i will be the hapiest person ever. i mean EVER! lol now for the story

~Zaria's POV~

i dont feel like walking. i so dont feel like walking. please dont make me walk. my alarm clock went off and it was obviously time for me to get up. i had to pick out my outfit, take a shower, and eat breakfast. do you know how much walking that is? well i'll tell you, its a hell of alot. i have an adjoining bathroom, but seeing as how my room is so friggin fraggin huge, its a pretty long walk. but seeing as how i need an education to become a diagnostics doctor, i force myself out of bed. i shuffle to my bathroom, and turn on the hot water. my shower is made out of white tile so my black nails are quite contrasting. after i shower, i go to my closet and go to the panel that i choose my clothes from. i type in the code for the jeans section and take out my favorite pair. i also end up taking out a nice black cotton tee- shirt. hell, if i had to go to school, i might as well be comfortable doing it. i walked down the corridor to the elevator so i can go downstairs in the kitchen. i stick my head through the door and ask Victor the cook to make me some scrambled eggs and bacon with toast. yep i surely can pack it away. finally after what seems like an eternity, i can finally hop into my beetle and take the longest commute to school ever. i swear sometimes the gods dont like me. especially now that i ahve to face the biggest prick of all time, Aaron. Oh Joy

~Aarons POV~

i was sitting outside the school building with the typical group of people. Brian, Jake, Rillo< and the slut. i swear i cant remember her name sometimes. i decided to adress the group. "hey you guys, do you all know who told Zaria about our little bet?" " they all looked thoroughly suprised. Everyone except Rillo that is. you see Rillo is usually the quiet one so people tend to underestimate him. but i know better. hes not as rich as the rest of us in the group, but he makes up for that in every other area. hes the most athletic, and all the girls want to jump his bones. although unlike the rest of us, he doesnt go around screwing everything that moves. much to the girls' dismay. "hey Rillo, you wouldnt happen to know why would you?" he just looked at me with an expressionless face. " maybe if you guys werent so loud and obnoxious the day you were going over the bet she might not have found out. but seeing as how you guys are complete spazzes, she probably overheard you." wow Rillo really is smart. that could possibly be true. but no matter how she found out, it still put a dampen on my plans for sure.

~Rillo's POV~

god these guys are dumb. she really did overhear them but i did have a part in it.

flashback***

"were those guys just making a bet about me?" Zaria asked me. "um yeah basically" i answered. i figured it would be best to tell her the truth. "theyre betting a Maybach to whoever screws you and has proof of it." i say nonchalantly. " and your a part of this group right" she asks. she really is a smart this girl. " yea kinda. but its just funny to see how this will turn out ya know." this seemed to get her a little upset. " hey you wanna help me out?" she asks. i can see the mischeif in her eyes and the gears grinding in her head. " yea sure. what are the stakes?" i try to sound nonchalant but its pretty hard to. " your going to help me shoot down all of these spazzes one by one until your the only one left. then i will help you win the car. but, you have to tell me whats going on with their plans ok" man this girl was smart" yea ok"

~end flashback~

Zarias Outfit Link:

http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=15198286

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