"What do you think? Can you do it?"
"Haven't I done it several times before?" I answered back smugly.
"I don't think she'll be as stupid as the others ." The brunette insisted.
"Yeah, she's probably straight as a pole." The blond piped in.
"So is my vibrator but here I am."
She was quite a lady charmer. With dazzling deep ocean blue eyes that were framed with thick voluminous lashes, pink plump kissable lips, sleek tailored eyebrows, and a dimple on either side of her cheeks that made all her victims swoon.
She was a ladies women.
Blair Scott.
"Blair, haven't you had enough with all your women." The brunette sighed. She was one of Blairs friends. Jessica Carter, the mom of their group since they met and befriended each other in freshmen year.
"Yeah, all your trashy lies are starting to build up and are starting to reek." The blond joked waving her hand over her nose like a horrid smell was surfacing. Katie Smith. The preppy cheerleader and pianists whose optimism began their friendship through a science partnership in freshmen year. Blair was quite unapproachable then, but Katie's persistence to befriend her was ineffable.
Three fifths of their posse were leaning over the railing of their stairwell as they slyly watched the captain of the matheletes, drama, and chess club grab books from her locker. They were debating whether or not Blair could get to pop her cherry anytime.
Sarah McFarland.
With eyes that haven't been recognized by Blair and have been shielded by thick, black rimmed glasses that she would push up higher onto her small straight nose. She'd always wear a loose messily assembled bun on her head with strays of brunette strands framing her heart shaped face. She was innocent and inexperienced.
But Blair was fixated with carefully chiselling away her innocence piece by piece to satisfy the lust that drew her towards the unacquainted girl. This was Blairs life. She would target a girl to pursue, then when she got what she wanted, she would throw her away like another bottle finished off by an alcoholic.
But she didn't do these sinful activities because she had any problems. She was doing great in school, was quite popular with many students, came from a loving family with a progressing and stable financial status, and her music career was booming gradually. She was just promiscuous.
So maybe she did resemble to an alcoholic. Finishing than throwing away bottles that represented the girls that fell for her before finding another one to satisfy her addiction. But as she eyed the four eyed Latina struggling to close her locker with the amount of books she carried, she knew, it would take a whole lot of time before her addiction would be cured.
"What're we watching?" Someone suddenly whispered, causing for the three to jump back a bit. Two fifths of their group just arrived forming a whole.
Lara Matthews. The funny one. The funny one whose wit never failed to make the girls laugh. She was a curly haired dark skinned girl with big brown eyes and a to die for smile. She had the biggest heart and fell in love with anything and anyone. She even fell for Blair one time when they were first starting to be friends. But lucky for her, Blair decided against it because she thought Lara was to precious to be played with.
Then, their was Jade Gabriel. Captain of the soccer team and school track star. The sporty one. She was a fair skinned mixture of Asian and European decent that always had her dark straight hair up in a high pony tail. She was the tallest of them all, measuring to a good 5'10. She was a slender girl that was toned and clumsy. She was quiet as well. If it wasn't for her continuous participation within sports teams and height, you wouldn't even know she was there.
"Just scouting out for another girl Blair can strive for." Katie smiled as she pointed towards Blair who was watching the girl again. As creepy as it sounds.
"Whose the unlucky girl now, what happened to Casey Martin?" Jade asked flicking Blairs head with her finger.
"I lost interest." Blair answered.
"As always." Lara chuckled. "When are you going to find a girl that'll keep you loyal."
"When Katie finally asks out Mckenzie, which is never." Blair smirked, not bothering to turn to see Katie's expression because she was probably blushing madly behind her.
"You don't know that! I will!" Katie shot back.
"Mhmm, how're you going to make her hate you less that she does?" Jessica questioned.
"I don't even know why she hates me so much, but she's irresistible." Katie sighed.
Our school was quite open with people's sexual preferences. Living in L.A was very unrestricted with those kinds of topics. The majority of the school was either bi or unlabelled, but heterosexuals still dominated.
"Im going in." Blair announced.
Phase one. Grab attention.
The girls shook their heads but continued to quietly cheer their friend on as she made her way down the stairs towards the mathelete struggling to close her locker and had books falling from her frail arms. To the rescue, Blair caught a book before it could make impact with the ground and closed the locker. Blair raked a hand through her hair and smiled charmingly at the startled girl.
"T-thank you." Sarah stuttered. She knew her. A play girl was what she was. She's so beautiful in person.
"Here, let me help you with your books." Blair offered reaching forward. She raised an eyebrow when Sarah shook her head and drew the books away from her.
"I can manage, thank you."
"I don't take no as an answer." With that said, Blair reached forward and gently took all of the books from Sarah's hold without much resistance and held them within her arms. Sarah, who was a few inches shorter than Blair looked away like she was internally debating whether she should or shouldn't let Blair help her, but she knew it'd be best to just go with it.
"Fine."
