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Chapter 1

Ginger

"Ginger, are you feeling alright?" persisted my friend, Heather.

"Oh, uh yeah.." I replied.

She frowned slightly, but shrugged, "Ok, now come on, let's get to class."

I nodded and followed her to class. Chemistry.

We went up to our seats and sat down.

I sighed and rubbed my head, gently.

"Look who it is!!" cried Luke teasingly.

"Its Ginger!" cried Connor mockingly.

Connor Was the most annoying jock. Yes, he is cute. With his blond hair, and bright blue eyes. He's the star basketball player. He has a perfect face and -

I sighed, I was not in the mood for describing a jerk. Other girls were literally giggling and batting there eyelashes at the jocks.

Connor is my enemy. Period.

Heather smiled, "OMG there so hot!" She said sarcastically in a super high pitched girly voice.

The bell rang. Our prosffesor, Mr. Brown, began to lecture us about the origins of Chemistry and the formulas.

"Now, we will be having a presentation. I have chosen your partners." He continued, "Heather and Luke."

I glanced at Heather and she began to blush like crazy. I elbowed her and wiggled my eyebrows, she glared at me.

"Mia and Abby." He said, "Izzie and Slate."

"Sir!" screeched Izzie, "I refused to be with this Nerd."

"Izzie." said the teacher, "I refused to tolerate with this behavior."

She rolled her eyes and opened her mouth again but closed it when she saw the teacher glaring at her.

"Connor and Ginger."

What??

I felt Izzie glaring at me, behind me. Uh oh this was not good.

He continued, "Chloe and Ben. Dylan and Regan."

This time Heather looked at me and made kissy face.

Immature.

After he was done he looked at us, "Get together with your partner."

I huffed my breath and Heather moved to join Luke and Connor sat next to me.

Girls sent me glares and the stink eye.

Really, who wants to be with this jerk.

He smirked, "Why the sad face?"

"Because I have to be with you." I replied, "Yay." I said sarcastically.

"Ooh babe you hurt me." he said putting his hand over his heart.

I slightly reddened when he called me babe.

He saw and had a smug look, "You blushed."

"nuh uh." I said.

"Uh huh." He said, he winked, "You know you love me."

"In your dreams." I said calmly.

He tapped his chin, "I'm going to call you... Cupcakes."

I made a face, "Cupcakes?? That's annoying."

"That's why I chose it."

"Loser."

"Princess."

"Jerk."

"Babe."

"Moron."

"Sugar."

"Ugh! Shut up."

He smirked, " Ooh Cupcake cussed!" He teased.

The bell rang, "Class dismissed." waved our teacher impatiently.

He winked at me, "See you later, Cupcake."

He walked out of the door, with a pretty brunette clutching his arm.

Something twinged in my stomach, jealousy.

Was I really jealous? For him?

My thoughts were interrupted by Heather.

"Lunch is finally here!!" said Heather happily.

I rolled my eyed at her comment.

We arrived at the cafeteria. Me and Heather watched as Pierson Walked by.

I guess you could say he's the school's Hottie. He's the Star football player and Izzie's boyfriend. I watched as girls batted there eyelashes and began to sway there hips more.

I gagged and almost threw up.

I grabbed my food, and began to head towards Heather, Jade and Reece.

When suddenly something or rather someone purposely bumped into me.

Izzie.

The devil, smirked at me, as I stumbled to the ground, spilling my food on the ground and shirt.

Dead silence.

"Watch where your going Loser." she said coldly

She towered Over Me and smirked.

"S-sorry." I replied quietly.

"You should be nerd." She replied sharply.

I inhaled sharply, as I bent down to clean the mess.

"Our newest janitor." laughed Izzie and the whole school laughed with her.

Tears threatened to spill, as got up and ran. I ran past Pierson who was looking at the ground.

I ran outside and plopped down a tree. I blinked my tears away. Stupid tears.

I sighed miserably.

When I heard footsteps. I lowered my eyes, letting my hair fall.

"Hey.." said a masculine voice.

I looked up. He had brown, Blondish hair that was tousled messily. He was tall and broad. His blue orbs, stared at me intently with concern. His pink lips were parted in an ' o and his perfect eyebrows furrowed with concern.

Pierson.

"Oh uh hey.." I stuttered nervously.

I bit my bottom lip, "Look, I'm really sorry about Izzie." He said.

"Its fine." I replied, "I've gotten used of it." I said quietly.

"I've broken up with her." He said quietly, putting his hand through his hair uncomfortably.

"Wh-What??" I asked shocked

He shrugged, "I was going to do it sooner or later anyway." He gave me a cute smile.

"Oh.."

The bell rang. I hopped up and tried to ignore him but he grabbed my wrist.

Butterflies, erupted in my stomach and my skin tingled when he touched me.

"Wanna hang out sometimes?" He questioned.

I nodded, not knowing what else to say.