2:05 am ✧･ﾟmaloley

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regan olson;

if you had pinned me down against my locker a week ago and told me i'd be doing the things i was doing now, i would've looked at you straight, gave a chuckle and walked away muttering that you were crazy.

but no, this was actually happening; now.

i grabbed everything i needed from my locker to go home, which mainly consisted of my phone, my make up bag, a few text books and my school bag in general, before i turned around and saw him standing there.

leaned against his locker, chatting away to some guy we all knew was on the hoop team with him and whom he was also kind of close to.

oh, taylor and lina were there too - hanging about him, they were all heart-eye for him.

who wasn't heart eye for him though?

he was on the hoop team, extremely attractive, brown e-

fuck.

"regan, quit checking out nate and hurry up!"

sabrina, my best friend since god knows when, pulled me out of dream land and placed me back into reality against my will. she couldn't half be quiet and speak in a hush tone though, nope. she had to yell that, grabbing the attention of nate, taylor, lina and that other guy,  i think his name was max but i couldn't be sure.

"sabrina!" i cussed her out, slapping her shoulder before forcing a fake smile as i saw majority of them laugh, one just give some kind of soft smile. i quickly scurried away from my locker. talk about an embarrassment.

as soon as we were far out of sight, i exhaled deeply watching as sabrina tried to make conversation with me but i just gave her a bitch glare.

"damn, if looks could kill." sabrina chuckled from aside of me, poking at my shoulder. "you can't put me on hold forever like this! you gotta talk to me one day!"

i shook my head at her, leaning against the brick wall outside and gave a huff, "really?" i objected, giving a fake laugh. "i think i can sabrina. you can't just do that!"

"do what?" she questioned, forcing out a laugh. "embarrass you in front of nate maloley? i think i just did."

"i don't ever embarrass you in front of that guy on the soccer team who you have a whole album of on your phone!" i yelled, throwing my hands up in frustration. "i can't even believe you."

"damn, not like he thought anything of it anyway," sabrina muttered, grabbing her phone from her blue skinny jean pocket. "but can you not bring alex into this, thank you!"

"oh, is that his name?" i questioned, raising a playful, daring eyebrow. "wait, isn't that alex herrera?"

she just nodded, but quickly that turned into a hurried shake of the head as the daring smile appeared on my face.

"oooh, payback, bitch!" i grinned, grabbing my bag and throwing the black strap over my shoulder.

"whatever. so i take it you're going to that party tonight?" she questioned, a pleading look on her face. she'd been trying to get be to this cameron's party for the last week, apparently it was going to be 'the party of the decade'.

we're talking about nebraska here, i'm sure it won't be 'the party of the year'.

"please! c'mon, you have to!" she begged once more, swinging her brunette hair over her shoulder. "regan!"

i just rolled my eyes nodding, giving in. if i didn't she'd be on her knees begging for me to go like i was a queen, not that i'd mind that.

"fine!" i exclaimed, starting to walk the longest way around the lake as she trailed behind me cheering, on her phone as you could hear her too long-a nails clashing against her phone screen.

i wonder if she's made any guys bleed with them nails, with that back-scratching business.

or even just like caught taylor or lina or any of their clique's faces and made them bleed.

i'd pay a thousand dollars to see that happen, finally the bitches get what they deserve.

"oh, regan!" sabrina yelled from behind me, running to catch up with me. i turned around, raising a questioning look at her and mumbling a 'mhm'. "nate's gonna be there too!"

fuck or yay?

definitely fuck.