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I sneaked into my dorm and then headed for the showers. Delilah slept so peacefully.
She's sure gonna be hangover when she wakes up.

I turned on the showers and let my mind wander.
Nick and Delilah were a thing back then
Gosh he got her pregnant!
So that's the reason why he didn't come huh?
This is just so much to take in.
But no. I won't let the stuff in her diary get to me
I'm only going to daunt her with her past. Maybe she'll lose her head and drop out.
I mean, I'm doing over 80% of the population of students a favor. They could thank me later.

~*~
I placed her diary back on her bedside table when she went out to have a shower. I didn't need to get into trouble with the school's authority. Speaking of, What did they do about my report???

*Knock Knock*
I rushed to the door. I peeped through the doorhole.
Ethan. I sighed

"Good morning beautiful" He smiled. I moved back for him to come in.
"Delilah would be out here in a few. You could wait or come back in a bit" I dropped myself onto my beanbag.
"I wasn't looking for her. I came to hang out with you" He sat on my bed.
"I see... Um... So... What exactly do you do when you hang out?" I let out a soft laugh, "See, I'm new to all of this"
"Well" he moved closer to me "When I hang out with boys, we sneak in some snacks and pot. But when I hang out with girls as pretty as you... We make out" He cupped my chin in his palm
Just then Deli walked in
He cursed then sat well on my bed

"Did I interrupt anything?" She asked sweetly, "If I did..... I don't care"
She dropped her stuff and took her diary.
"I hope you didn't touch my book" She turned to me
"I only took what belonged to me. You thief!"I retorted
She smiled, "Bitch" she walked out. Leaving the door wide open behind her.
Ethan immediately got up and slammed the door shut.
"Now, where were we?" He smirked and dropped himself on me. He made himself light though...
He tried kissing me. I turned my head
"What's wrong?" He stood up.
"I have a test coming on. I need to study. So if you don't mind... " I lied, "we could try this some other time. But right now isn't a good time"
"I get it. You don't like me" he breathed in, "sorry for wasting your time. Learn hard"
He breathed out, nodded his head and walked right out.

I sighed. I'm sorry I can't do this. I can't force myself to like him and yeah I hate the fact that I love Nick but that won't change anything.

~*~
The teacher droned on and on about Contours and bleh. I never really got bored in class. But today was an exception. I was bored to death. And Ethan kept staring at me. I felt so uncomfortable. I wanted to disappear.
Maybe I could run away

‡McKenzie's POV‡
I heard whispering and before I knew it a paper was placed on my table

"Better learn hard. We don't want you losing your scholarship now do we? ;)
-Anonymous"

I gasped. No one knew about my scholarship. I would be devastated if this went public.

My parents don't have enough money to send me here so I had to learn my butt off and seduce the then Principal to let me in.

The clothes? I know a vintage store somewhere around town.

The money? I work at a coffee shop at day during the summer. Then at a bar at night.

"Miss Harrison. Please define what a contour is" The geography teacher asked. Snapping me out of my thoughts.
I had no idea what a contour was because I was zoned out *shrug*
I got up and tucked my dirty blonde hair behind my ear and batted my faux eyelashes
"I should be asking you, teacher" What? Being cheeky is my thang...
I stared at him. Everyone did.
He didn't even have a comeback.
"Stay after class Delilah." That's all he could manage to say and went right back to teaching
I sat back down in a way my behind looked bigger than it actually was. The guys behind whistled and I turned slightly and smirked.

‡May's POV‡
The shock on Delilah's face when she opened my note killed me. She looked like she wanted to die. I wish she actually did. *shrug*
I stared at Melody and saw the look on her face and smiled. She was enjoying this as much as I did.

I sighed and opened my copy of her diary, thinking of my next move. I actually feel like A from Pretty Little Liars. What??? Okay so maybe I'm a sucker for PLL. It's so not my fault I promise. Don't judge.

A/n
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