Why The Jerk?

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Stars POV

Sarah ran off crying and I walked to Sammie’s house and told her everything.

“Whoa! Wait... she... Cried?”

“Yep full blown waterworks. It was kind of creepy.”

“I can imagine. I still can’t believe that idiot. He seemed like such a nice guy.”

“Well I’m done with men.”

“are you sure you want to do that? You can’t just let some guy mess up your chances of ever finding a great guy.”

 “As far as I’m concerned I don’t think there are any ‘great guys out’ there.”

Chelsea’s POV

“Because I got high, Because I got high, Because I got high!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Me and Paris screamed at the top of our lungs.

After the whole Stupid issue between Star and Tee, I and Paris decided to fool around by putting facial masks on and singing the silliest songs we could think of.

“What should we play next?” I said through giggles.

“Let’s play a little Rebecca Black.”

“Cool, put it into YouTube.”

“ Ok” she mumbled while typing it in. Soon the song was playing through the speakers.

“It’s Friday, Friday, Got to get down on Friday!!!”

Half way through the song the Phone started ringing.

Ring! Ring!

“Hello?”

“Are you alone?” A distorted voice said.

“ Very Funny Kayla.”

“Wrong answer.”

“Seriously, I know it’s you.”

“Let’s Play a Little game.”

“Ok stop, you’re starting to creep me out.”

“Oh don’t be scared Chelly.”

Chelly? Now, who was the only one who would call me that? Oh yeah stupid. Flipping. TREY!?!?!?!

 “Trey! Is that you?”

“Yeah, it’s me sexy.”

 I love, love, love, love when you call me sexy. You make me so damn hooorny

I so want you my baby and you can call me baby cakes all you like cause it totally ,totally ,TOTALLY TURNS ME ON!. Oh Trey let’s get it on. And I want you and me to get jiggy!!”

“Really?” He said hopefully.

“You little creep, of course not!!!!” and with that I hung up. And he rang me back again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. Until I finally answered again.

“Hello?”

“Baby, I thought you wasn’t gonna answer”

“1. Your English sucks, big time. it’s going to not ‘gonna’ and 2.what do you want, Pig?”

“Well you, Duhh! I ain’t gonna call you for nothing”

“Well sorry, I’m in a committed relationship” I lied.

“Yeah? What’s his name then?”

“Erm.... “ I quickly looked around the room for anything when Paris took the phone off me.

“It’s Donte, who wants to know” Paris said in a really convincing deep male voice. I could hear Trey saying on the phone stuff like ‘Sorry man’ and ‘I didn’t know’. I was trying desperately to not burst out laughing, tears of laughter started slowly trailing down my eyes. Paris said “don’t worry man” and hung up. As soon as she hung up we both burst out laughing, me rolling on the floor and her clutching her stomach.

“Thanks for having my back girl.”

“Oh please, I still owe you for pretending to be my lesbian partner when freaky frank tried to ask me out.”

“True, true.”

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“Where is my tie Star?” I shouted from my room. It’s a Monday morning and I’m not in one of the best moods. Not only did that idiot call me for most of the weekend, he liked all my photos and statuses on Facebook, I mean really!!! 250 notifications! I was so peed I wrote  four paragraphs on his wall about what a stalker idiot he is! In which he replied ‘a whole four Paragraphs for me, you really must care J <3’. D***!!

I swear if he was here I would -

“it’s on the coffee tables you prat!”

“Oi! I know you had a hard weekend but if you EVER cheek off to me again I will slap you so hard, you’ll be searching for your teeth for the next week!” I stated irritated. She's been like this all week and I've put up with it. Until now.

But then she said something that changed the laws of Science. “Your right, I’m sorry.”

S-s-sorry! But she never says sorry. Ever .ever!!! I must of misheard. Right? Right!! Even when she accidently elbowed a nun in the stomach when she jerked backwards she never said sorry, she just said ‘well maybe shouldn’t have been walking behind me’ and sauntered down the road.

So when I heard her say sor- that 'word' ,I dropped what I was doing and rushed down the stairs to her. “Um... Star?”

“I said sorry, what else do you want?” She said horsely, looking at me with a tear stained face.

“Sis, Star, are... are you okay?” I asked hesitantly.

“Yeah, I’m just peachy, it’s not like I just got my heart ripped out by a two-timing cheat and then beaten up by his 'other' girlfriends group of sluts. Oh wait... Yes I flipping did!” Okay, so that was probably the worst question to ask right now. Oops?

“Star, I know this must be....” Wait... What!? Beaten up by WHO?! “Hold up, did you just say Sarah and her b**** attacked you?”

“Erm... Yeah. But Chelsea don’t you dare do anything. Please?” Again with the politeness!!

“Fine!” I said, crossing my fingers behind my back.

“ Chels...” Star said, knowing I was obviously going to do something.

“Just get ready for school before we have to drive with Sarah, the step mom from hell!”

“Fine. I still don’t get why you hate her.”

“Just get ready!” and with that I stormed out the room grabbed my tie and went to my bedroom. I can’t believe Sarah; she isn’t getting off this time. I have a feeling schools going to be interesting today.