I opened my truck door and walked out.
I walked to the entrance of the school and saw what I never would see.
Just kidding.
Some guy with curly hair was kissing Ashlynn Montclair. The school slut.
Everybody was cheering him on.
I scoffed and went inside to my locker.
I up my code in and got my math books for class.
As I was walking down the hallways, the guy who was kissing Ashlynn Montclair came beside me.
"Hey!" He said.
"Uh, hi?" I said uneasily.
"Who are you?"
"Uh... I'm uh.. I'm Marcel?" Some 'Marcel' guy said.
"Oh. Hi. Where you from?" I asked.
He laughed.
"Okay Peyton, it's me, Marcel Styles ?" He said.
I stared at him in shock
"Haha, very funny, but no. Your not him" I laughed.
"Uh, yeah, it's me Peyton. Yesterday Ashlynn Montclair gave me a makeover" he stated.
"Since when did you start to talk to Ashlynn Montclair?" I mumbled.
"Since when did I not?" He sassed me.
I rolled my eyes and left off to math.
~at lunch~
Marcel, or the new douche came up to me.
"Hello, Peyton. How was math?" He asked.
"Good." I said.
"Mhm." He mumbled. After a couple of long seconds, we came to the lunch room. "We'll I'm gunna go eat. Catch ya later!" He wave and went and sat with the 'populars'.
He told me he was going to sit with me tho...
Whatever.
I got my food and looked everywhere for a spot.
There was no spots left. I mean, there was, but, they were probably reserved.
I sighed and went out of the lunchroom and headed down to the washrooms.
I guess this is where I have to eat...
I ate quickly. But not all of it. I just became not hungry all of a sudden so I flushed the test down the toilet.
I walked out and out to my truck. I saw Marcel outside with a group of jocks, leaning on a black range rover.
He looked at me and I waved, but he just looked away.
Wow, what a jerk.
~after school~
For the whole school day, Marcel ignored me. I don't know why though. is there something wrong with me all of a sudden?
Probably.
~one week later~
It's official. Marcel is the new douche. He doesn't even talk to me. And when he does, he not says 'hi' and walks away.
If I look at him, he would either roll his eyes or look away all of a sudden.
I got to my house after school. My phone started buzzing in my pocket.
'Anonymous' it read on the caller ID.
It said 'party at my house tonight. 581 bliss road at 8:30 Going to be a blast! free booze'
Free booze? I'm going! Just kidding, but it is a Friday, and I have never been to a party in a long time, so it wouldn't hurt to go, would it?
I checked the time. The clock read 7:25
Better get ready!
I turned the knobs of the shower and got in. Warm water soothed me and took all my problems away.
I got shampoo and squirted it in my hand, then massaging it into my scalp.
Then after I rinsed the shampoo out, I put conditioner in and then shower gel and put it on my body, having a sent of vanilla, and shaved my legs.
I got out and went to my room quickly.
It was colder than ever when I got out of the bathroom, it was never this cold.
I looked at the heater knob and saw it was way down, so I turned it on all the way.
I looked into my closet and looked for something suitable to wear for the party.
I found the perfect dress. It had blue, red purple, and orange flowers all over .
It was tight at the chest area, and then it got flowy at the bottom.
I put on some black combat boots and put my hair up in a messy bun.
It looked pretty good.
I got my keys and my satchel and went to my truck.
Country came on the radio. downtown by lady antebellum came on and I started singing along.
When I got to the party, there was blasting music, people making out all over, and people everywhere on the lawn wit red solo cups in their hands, yeah the regular teenage party.
I got out and walked to the front door. wolf whistles followed me, making me cringe. its called self respect.
I turned back. " I'm not a fucking dog!" I said an I walked inside.
I ran into someone with a strong build. I gasped and looked up.
"I'm so sor-" I cut myself off.
"Oh hi, it's nice seeing YOU here" I exclaimed.
"What?" he said. And by he I mean Marcel.
"Oh you finally talk to me!" I exclaimed.
"I always talked to you..." he trailed
"Yeah say that for the past couple days, maybe even weeks for not talking to me, not even texting me!" I yelled.
"So what?" he shouted back.
I stared at him in shock. he has never been so, scary before.
I scoffed and tried to push him away. but he blocked my way.
"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT?!" I yelled.
"YOU WANNA KNOW WHAT I WANT?" He yelled back.
"WHAT?! WHAT TO DO WANT NOW? YOU SEE, YOU HAVE BEEN IGNORING ME A LOT SO WHAT DO YOU WANT WITH ME?!" I shouted.
He sighed and looked at me for a split second.
And in that split second, I never thought I would see from HIM, ever.
I saw guilt in his eyes.
