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"Are you serious? People are starting to whisper!"
I, for the nth time, shouted quietly at Jordan as he walked beside me with a smug look.
Ever since the incident, coincidentally or should I say not, Jordan was in all of my classes.
"Look, I'm here, what does that mean?" he sighed as he massaged his temples in frustration.
Jordan figured that he had to be in proximity, since the kidnapping incident, as a secondary agent.
"Hello?" Wade annoyingly squeezed between us and he waved his hand over our faces. Ever since the revelation of Cameron being Jordan, he was nothing but annoyed by his presence. I didn't exactly know why.
"Now I'm stuck with two troublesome boys, great," I muttered as I received murderous glares from the whole female population. I could feel their stares burning holes in my back as I walked towards the back of the classroom. I'm going to be expecting more teenage drama than what I have on my plate now.
After leaving the medical facility, I had written a report about what happened before, during, and after the incident. Because of my very descriptive writing, I think it reached about five thousand words.
The following day, Jordan appeared on my doorstep early in the morning.
"Wow, Parker. You look different," Jordan observed as his eyes sparkled in amusement, and look at me from head to toe while wiggling his eyebrows. I was wearing an oversized sweater, baggy jeans, retainers, and glasses. He, on the other hand, didn't even bother changing a bit of his appearance.
Then, after a few seconds, Wade's car came into my view and honked his horn. "Don't tell me he's going to ride with us," Wade snapped and shot daggers at Jordan as he sat on the passenger seat.
"Hey!" He shot, but Jordan ignored him in reply. I wasn't in the mood to deal with these idiots arguing early in the morning.
The three of us went to school not until I forced them to drop me off a few blocks away since I couldn't risk getting caught with attention. Jordan got off the car with me as Wade drove to the school parking.
As soon as I stepped through the school doors, whispers erupted in the hallways.
"What is a nerd doing with the two hottest boys in school?"
"Maybe she pays them."
"She's not that pretty anyway, it's disgusting."
"It always had to be the nerd."
I ignored all the insults that were thrown from left to right. "Were they always like that?" Jordan caught up with me as he shot a glare from the people who gossiped for a living.
"Pretty much, yeah. It's okay, they're harmless anyway. That's the most they could do, gossip and start rumors," I shrugged it off because it was partly true. Most people didn't have the courage to actually face the problem and they'd rather start groundless rumors for the whole school to talk about.
Ever since the kidnap thing happened, Ella never showed up in school, which is a good thing, because if I see her, I will claw her face and boobs out.
"As long you know the truth, it won't matter anyway," I added.
"At least their gossip about me is true. I heard them talking about the hottest guy in school," he said as he shot the ladies a flirtatious smile to which they started drooling.
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