Lesley's Pov
I walked into school with my hair in a high ponytail. I walked around the hallways with all eyes on me. AGAIN. This is becoming like a everyday thing for me. What is going on? I ignored the stares and continued walking towards my locker.
"She's such a slut" whispers a girl to her friend.
"I'd never think it would be her" whispers another girl.
People were whispering and pointing at me and I had no idea why. I opened my locker and got the stuff I needed. I put them in my bag and closed my locker. As I turned around, I saw Jessica staring at me with a smirk. "What do you want now Jessica" I said getting a little annoyed. Do we have to do this everyday? I mean seriously, this is getting a little tiring.
"So you don't know?" She said with a smirk on her face. "Jessica do we always have to do this? Aren't you a little tired?" I asked. "Look around" she simple stated. I looked around and saw on the walls pictures of me making out with Justin behind the school. Wait what? I've never made out with Justin. Ew. These pictures are cropped! THATS WHY EVERYONE IS STARING AT ME. I feel a bit stupid for not noticing the pictures.
"What did you do" I said through gritted teeth. I'm beyond pissed. "I just proved that you were a slut who makes out with guys who are TAKEN. Now everyone will see how much of a bitch you are." she said looking pleased with herself. I fought the urge to tackle her.
"Jessica...you and I both know those pictures are as fake as your hair. You need to take those down!" I screeched. I'm trying my best not to freak out. That what she feeds on.
"Oh but Lesley. Stupid Lesley. Everyone has seen them already. Taking them down won't help the situation. This is happens when you mess with me."
"Remember...theres plenty more. Just wait" she turned around flicking her hair in my face. She began walking down the hall to her locker while swaying her hips. I walked quickly to the walls and began taking down the pictures. I was still getting stares and people were still whispering as like I couldn't here them.
I can't believe her. Faking something as bad as this! Calling me a slut when she's the one who - I was cut out of my thoughts by a familiar voice. "WHAT THE FUCK" yelled a raspy voice. I turned around to see Justin looking straight at a picture of me and him making out.
I continued tearing down the picture I was tearing and ripped it off the wall. I practically ran to him. "You were in this weren't you?" I stared at him with one of my dirtiest looks. "No! I didn't even know about his!" he said defending himself. "Then why were you telling me not to go to school yesterday?"i asked questioning. I know he's lying to me. I just can't believe he would hurt himself while doing it to.
"I knew that something bad was gonna happen but I didn't know that it would be this! I swear I had nothing to do with this. It was Jessica and her friends. " He said. I rolled my eyes and gave him another bitter look. "Your gonna pay for this Bieber. You ruined my reputation and school hasn't been on long. Everyone's gonna think I have a thing for you! Do you know how much of an INSULT THAT IS!I yelled.
"I bet she's gonna start making out with him a few seconds" said a voice. I turned around my eyes turning red. The voice came from a new girl who's name was Carol. I've seen her once. She seemed nice until now. "I don't like him at all. This is Jessica's work" I said calmly. She rolled her eyes at me and started walking to class. This Bitch.
"Listen Lesley, I'll help you take then down with you. That'll help a little. Then I'll tell some people that the pictures were fake and then they would spread it to other people. We can fix this." he said sincerely. Now I'm confused. Why would he want to help me fix this mess. Whatever "Fine." I said sternly. I want to go home.
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Inharmonious // j.b
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