The No Boy Rule

Six | Don't get me wrong I like a girl with an appetite.

Alfred Enoch as Miles Ford.

Irina's POV.

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I brush my hair again, trying to get it perfect using my mirror in my locker, the bathroom is always full of pretentious and fake girls trying to outdo each other.

With their pink and glittery clothes and way too much makeup, I look down at my long black skirt, black tank top and denim sleeveless jacket and scruffy leather boots.

I look back at my mirror adjusting my black fedora making all my bangles and necklaces jiggle.

I barely wear any makeup just eyeshadow and eye liner and sometimes mascara.

I lean on the next locker thinking about Isabella's plan.

Miles is a jerk and a very cute one but I don't like him but I guess I'll have to pretend and maybe stop dressing like a vampire princess.

I walk outside and sit on one of the benches outside with a book and an apple.

I see Miles sitting on the grass surrounded by a bevy of beautiful girls with fake tans and dyed hair.

They're all giggling at his every breath and playing with his soft dark curly hair. It's perfect!

Woah! I don't care about his hair at all, right? Right!

I open my book and take a bite out of my apple but totally pushing Miles out of my mind.

Before too long which I know is an hour later the bell rings which means it's time for next period, Literature.

I close my book and look up to where Miles was to see he's no longer there I shrug and throw my apple core in the trash.

I pick my bag and walk to my next class my books already in my bag.

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Don't get me wrong, I love Literature but Mr Devon is a bitch like he's the worst.

We're doing Shakespeare's 'Shall I compare thee to a summer day'

And I love poems but Mr Devon is making me hate poems.

And for some reason my mind is not on what he's saying, I look out the window beside me to see Miles, Tommy and Samuel probably skipping class or whatever.

That's all they do, I stare down at them for a while then Miles looks up smiles and waves, I freeze up but then play it off and wave back smiling.

I turn back to the board sliding down in my seat turning pink.

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"I prefer that one!" Isabella tells the sales girl pointing to a pair of black Christian pumps.

"What size?" The salesgirl asks rolling her eyes obviously fed up with her job.

Isabella makes number eight with her fingers just because she's weird like that.

I smile at the salesgirls face, I turn back to the different types of boots I'm surrounded by.

"Darling! With this plan we'll need you to tone your goth down a tad!" Isabella says putting her index finger and her thumb together leaving a little space between them.

"I'll never give up boots!" I tell her holding them to my chest a few falling on the way there.

"But-" Isabella starts.

"No! Izzy boots are her thing! Let her have them!" Santana interrupts coming over with black suede knee length boots.

"For me?!" I rush foreword grabbing them and hugging them.

"You're the boot lover!" She says going over to where Isabella is sitting.

"I'll take these! And those other 7 pairs" I say to myself going over to my shoe pile.

"These are gorgeous!" I hear Isabella gush I turn around to see her holding a pair of dark red suede 5 inch pumps. "I'll take these and those and those!" She tells the salesgirl. "You know what? I'll take all of them!" She exclaims.

I and Santana laugh at her enthusiasm for shoes but we feel the same.

After out shoe escapade we end up in the food court.

"These Nachos are amaze balls!" I gush.

"Not as good as these French fries and definitely not as good as this chicken" Santana exclaims shoving food in her mouth then sipping her Pepsi cola then repeat.

Isabella just frowns at us taking another bite from her salad. "Animals"
She's a vegan.

"Aw come on! Don't be like that!" I tell her dipping my chicken wing in hot sauce before shoving it in my mouth.

Santana starts laughing at me as I'm trying to eat all that food in my small mouth.

I swallow it all down drink my shake and wipe my mouth going in for round two.

Then it happened. Tommy, Samuel and Miles all show up carrying trays of food and the next thing you know Isabella is calling them over.

"Hey girls!" Tommy comes over and sits beside Santana while Samuel sits beside Isabella and miles beside me.

Perfect.

"Hey!" Miles smiles to me nudging my shoulder.

"Hi" I quietly respond taking a piece of my wing.

"That's quite a tray of food you got there" he tells me referring to my nachos, chicken wings and slush.

I turn to him pick up a wing and stuff it in my mouth showing that i don't care for his opinion.

He smiles putting a French fry in his mouth. "Don't get me wrong, I like a girl with an appetite."

I nearly choke on my wing grabbing my shake and using it to clear my throat.

"You okay babe?" Santana asks me reaching over and looking worried along with the whole table.

I cough once more before calming down pointing at Miles which makes the whole table erupt in laughter.

"That's our Miles!" Samuel comments laughing.

We all start talking together about random things when suddenly some skank with legs for miles and black hair and blue eyes comes over and starts flirting with Tommy while her other friends take Samuel and Miles.

Miles and Samuel look bored while Tommy looks angry. He pushes the girls hands off his shoulder like she's some pest.

"Look ladies, I don't mean to rude but as you can see we're busy with these beautiful ladies so see you later" he shrugs of bitch long legs as she tries to put her hand back on his shoulder.

"Bastard! You'll regret this!" She storms off with her 'squad'.

"Sorry about that ladies where were we?" Tommy continues.

Isabella gives him a tight lipped smile. "It's no biggie" but I can tell it's a biggie.

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