Basorexia: A Jacob Sartorius Fanfic #Wattys2017

I Write Tragedies Not Sins

Alana's POV

"So, do you like WCJH?" I asked Cori as we exited the building and was on our way to the bus. We don't have any classes together, so I couldn't show her around like I promised.
"Fine." She said. I could tell she was still salty from earlier.
"Why are you mad at me?" I questioned.
"Literally the whole day you ignored me and texted stupid freaking Jacob!"
"I was not!"
"Yeah you were!" She spat, "You were looking at your phone the whole time and didn't even talk. Mallory invited me to sit at her table, so I left and sat with her instead."

I was beyond shocked. They invited Cori Wears, the annoying new girl, to sit at their lunch table? That's appalling. A seat at the Pretty Committee's table (Mallory, Valerie, and Sallori) is like a golden ticket to Willie Wonka's chocolate factory. I didn't even know she left the table!
"Really!? I didn't even know you left."
"Goes to show how much you paid attention to me." She grumbled and rolled her eyes. She walked ahead of me and sat by the window towards the back of the bus.  Before I sat down next to her, I saw Mallory wave at Cori outside her window, trying to catch her attention. Cori put her window down and greeted Mallory.

"Cori! Get off that smelly bus!" She shouted in a peppy tone, "We're all getting milkshakes! My treat, come on!" Her and her minions clapped with cheer.
"Coming!" She hollered and shut the window.
"Move," She mumbled as she rudely shoved me out of her way. I stalked the four of them climb into a sleek black Range Rover (I assume it's Mallory's mother's) and speed down the road. How the hell did that happen?

After a long, blasé bus ride home, I plopped myself on my living room couch and texted Cori that I was sorry for texting Jacob. A few minutes later, I got the notification that she read my message, but no reply. Dear God! I was just about sick and tired of her bull crap!

A few minutes later, my mom arrived home and stood right by the end of the couch where I was laying.
"Explain, how exactly did you lose your virginity during rehab camp?" She demanded an answer. How did she find out? My heart sank to my butthole. I knew I was in enormous trouble, and there was nothing I could do about it. There was a large lump in my throat.
"Wait Mom. Before you make any assumptions, who told you this?" I asked with a shaky voice.
"Your friend, Kylie, and her parents." She shot a filthy glare.
I was in complete shock. My only friend in camp betrayed me and stabbed me in the back. She was the only one that knew my dirty little secret, and she had the audacity to tattle on me. I was livid.
"Did you have sex?" She tapped her right foot and raised her left eyebrow, waiting for a response. I was in a lose-lose situation. If I told her the truth, then she'd sterilize me so I could never have kids, but then if I lied, then she'd ground me for life. What am I going to do?

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