She's ugly? Just unpopular.
He's the coolest? The hottest, rather.
She's a nerd? Yes.
He's popular? The most.
She's bullied? Always.
He's a bad boy? Sure.
Would she just sit down and cry? Never.
Was he never to hurt her? Absurd. Is she just using hi...
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"I hate you." I said coldly to Jack's face before slamming my locker closed and leaving him while he's still getting his books.
"Hey Sweetie, wait!" he was instantly behind me, explaining while we both ignore students staring at us and some even whispering to each other. "Come on, you can't be upset." I kept on my fast pace and pretended that he wasn't there trying to talk to me. "I can't believe you're upset, just because of that?"
That's when I stopped and looked at him. "Yes, I'm upset just because of that." I rolled my eyes in irritation, both of Jack and the nosy students. It looks like he's going to make some unreasonably dramatic apology so I spun around and headed to the classroom. "Just how many Mondays more will I get into trouble because of you Jack?" I hissed without looking at him.
"Trouble? Why, what trouble have I got you into?" I stopped and death-glared at him, but he just raised his hands in surrender. "Well it's not my fault that rumors about me and you together in New York the whole weekend is the talk of the week, sweetheart..." he shrugged his shoulders. "Afterall it was true that you and I were together all the time, like slept in the same bed---"My eyes widened at what he's saying as my hands covered his mouth in instance to stop him from talking.
"Shut up! You were not supposed to post that! Nobody should know that---"
"So that was true?"
F***. I cursed under my breath before turning around to face another dilemma. So Dustin heard about "our" weekend getaway. I just accompanied Jack and we stayed in my suite where we spent our childhood and we went back to being those crazy kids, played around, cooked and baked and messed the kitchen and covered each other's face with frostings and dived into our Jacuzzi together and slept in one bed, but again just like when we were kids we just tickled each other and nothing more than that. But this idiot post a pic on FB where you can see me sleeping behind him. It's not that my mouth is wide opened while sleeping or drooling or something, coz I am pretty while sleeping, but of course what would people think of me and Jack? Nobody would believe what's really between me and him and there's no way I'm explaining everyone that. But now that Dustin just heard that from my very own mouth makes me wanna explain. Shit. What to do? What to do? "Dustin... what do you... what were you saying?" Stupid. Real stupid.
"Sorry, I did not intend to hear but yeah, we all heard. You just confirmed that the rumors about you and Jack are all true. Well..." he said in a cold yet casual tone. "Should we congratulate you guys or you still wanna keep it secret---"
"You don't care about us Dustin!" I was shocked at my own stupid reaction, but I cant take it back. What the hell. Sean and Keith are shocked but silent anyway, so who cares if I act bratty again towards Dustin. "It's none of your business Dustin. If you are expecting some explanation, go to hell, you have no right to---"
