Clair's POV
"Come on Clair, get your butt out here" My best friend Jasmine said
"Shut it Jazz" I yelled, applying the last bit of sparkly eye shadow "Im almost done"
It was the first of December, which meant that the Christmas season was in full gear. People were buying preasants for each other left right and center. All the stores had special sales on so that they could suck in as much money as possible, and of course, grandma was baking like a mad woman. But for me and my best friend Jasmine, oh and of course our gay friend mike, it was all about the christmas specails. We loved our christmas specails, rudolph, frosty, oh yeah we knew our stuff. But my personal favorite was the nutcracker. Neither of my friends knew that i liked that movie, in fact they thought i hated it and in a way i sort of did. I used to watch it when i was little, with my old best friend, who just happened to be the worlds biggest jack ass now.
But we will get to that later. Right now i was in the girls washroom busy applying my morning make- up. I didnt have time to do it at home so i had to settle for the 7 minutes that i had before class, and in my opinion, i think i did a pretty damn good job.
My hair was up in its usual high pony tail, my hair was so blond it was almost silver. I didnt even have to die it, it was just naturally this way. Personally i didnt really like it because it was so different, but grandma wouldnt let me die it, every time i brought it up she threatened so take away my flat iron and debit card, no way in hell that was happening, esspecailly around Christmas. So i settled on keeping it its natural golden blond silver. My eyes were smoky blue with even darker blue sorounding the iris which gavy me a bit of a whichy look. Again, i hated that my appearance was so different, but hey what can you do right?
"Clair i swear to god if i have to come in there and drag you out i will" I heared Mike call from the other side of the door
"Go ahead and try" I called back "Just because your gay doesnt mean dont you have a penis!"
I heared him make an annoyed sound from the other side of the door and smiled in satisfaction. Just because i knew that i had won i decided it was time to make my appearance into the world.
What a bad idea that was.
"Well well who do we have hear" I heared a voice say just as the bathroom door swung shut behind me.
I cringed, oh damn he would be here, right now.
"What do you want Kristopher?" I snapped, turning around on my heel and facing him full on
Kristopher Carlile, my former best friend and now the biggest jack ass i knew, Was leaning against the locker a couple of feet away. He was still wrapped up on his black jacket and dark blue scar. His electic blue eyes were piercing as he grinned at me cruily. His dark brown hair was sparkling from melted snow that had been falling from the sky all morning.
"Its December" He said "Do you know what that means?"
I raised and eye brow at him
"It means that its another cold day in this hell with you" Jasmine offered, standing a foot farther back from me. She hated Kris more then i did.
Kristopher ignored her. Instead he leaned in, just close enought that his lips were hovering close to my ear.
"It means that your favorite movie is on" He whispered "and that if your a good girl santa might bring you a specail presant this year"
"You mean a stun gun to shoot you with?" I asked, loud enough that my friends could hear.
Kris took a step back, his wicked grin back in place but his eyes snapping electric sparks of blue.
