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"Tar, I just don't understand." Eveline sighed as we settled into our seats for math class. "Why can't I just pick you up at your front door like Tory and Liana....?"

With a sigh of frustration I pull the hair from my face and glance around the room. Only a few people sit peppered around the room, cheerful posters cover the walls. With our seats set nearest the back wall I glance back at Eveline.

"Remember when we were little kids?" I look into her blue eyes. "And you were never allowed over?"

"Yes...." Her expression slurs with understanding.

"Well my father doesn't like people...." to see what he does to me. The unfinished sentence tugs my heart strings. "And well if he saw me get picked up, he might get angry..."

"Why though, I still don't understand." Ev searches my face for clues in my expression.

"He wants me to walk..." he hopes I get hit by a car.

"It still doesn't make sense." She sighs and flips through her text book. "You finish the homework?"

I glance around the room to find more people flooding in.

"I got up to question six but I was busy." I hide my eyes behind my hair. "Did you?"

"Ya, it was easy. What were ya doin last night? Get the nasty on with Kyle??" She wiggles her brows.

I laugh lightly.

"No, my dad wanted to go out and get supper then see a movie. But thanks for the idea....gonna hit it hard, brah." I wiggle my tongue seductively at her.

"Ohhh you horny bastard." Kyle walks over with spiked blond hair as always.

"Oh you know it." I laugh quietly and watch as he takes the seat in front of me.

"Hey Kyle, we were just talking about you. Now tell me, should I buy you extra small or extra extra small rubbers?" Eveline smirks.

"Do they even make them that small?" He questions.

"Wouldn't you like to know..." Ev laughs.

Kyle face reddens as he turns back towards the front of the room.

"Aww baby, don't let her get to ya, we all know your big." I set my hand on his broad shoulder.

He turns to me, his face in a pout.

"Ya, cause she stole your phone and pretended to be you!" His eyes fill with pure hatred as he glances at her.

"In my defence, you're like the hottest guy I know." Ev raises her hands and rolls her eyes.

Kyle's glare softens as he looks back at me.

"Hey, you know I didn't mean for that to happen." I steal his hand and intertwine my fingers with his. "I sowwy."

A loud bell echoes through the school.

"Alright class, pass up the homework." An older lady calls from the front of the class room.

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"Hey, bring any money?" Tory leans up against the locker beside mine, curling a fiercely pink piece of hair between her fingers.

"No, sorry. I woke up late this morning and had to rush." I shove my books in my locker and grab my black leather jacket from the hook.

"It's alright. I managed to snag a fifty from my mom anyway." She sifts through her bright pink purse hanging from her shoulder.

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