Chapter 8

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I wake up to the sound of my phone blaring the song Blow by Ke$ha.

I get up, grab my clothes and head to the bathroom. I look at the time and it's 6:00. Since I'm in a good mood I put on my shower playlist. Music is my one weakness. Anyway the song Fancy comes on and I hope in the shower

When i get out I dress in a white long sleeve shirt and tights that clings to my body and add a red leather jacket and knee boots to top it all off. Taylor was ready so she insisted on doing my makeup. She went for a natural look, winged eyeliner, nude lipstick and my eyebrows simple.

"Taylor" I call out
"Coming" she said walking past me and hoping on one of the motorcycles. "Aren't we taking another car?" I ask "If you want but since we're badass it's kind of an unspoken rule to take the motorcycles." She said
"No its fine I just wanted to see if you were sure " I say as we start to pull off.

About fifteen minutes later we arrive at school with the same reactions as yesterday but with a hint of fear added. I make sure shades are okay and we walk in the building.

As we walk down the hall having a conversation a guy steps in our way. I turn my head to him immediately. "Woah sorry I just wanted to say you girl look smokin." Said the dude named Jason.
"Who is he." Tay asked. "Jason, running back on the football team." I reply remembering. "I see the word spreads fast. I'm kind of a legend." He said.
Tay laughs as I say "no not really I just liked your face once upon a time." I say. He gives me a confused look and then smirks. "So we've met?" He said. "Yep " I say. "Well I don't think I'd forget meeting someone as sexy as you girls." He says. "Mmm I don't think I'd forget someone as fuckboy as you. That's why I didnt." I retort and the crowd I didn't notice formed around us laughs and gawks at me and Tay while we walk away.
...........................................................Time skip to lunch period.

As Tay and I walk to the lunch line some people stare some don't. When we get to the line a familiar boy in front of us looks at us and smiles. "Don't I know you?" I question.
_________________________________Cliff fucking hanger people.

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