Wishing Well

Secrets

A/N:

MUAHAHA! An update! Dedicated to the lovely @freshrokk for my lovely covers for my other stories (:

Happy reading ! (:

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 Why should I even be worried about Carter talking to Courtney?

I mean it's not like I liked him or anything...

"HOLY CRAP! Lace, Carter is talking to Courtney Smith!" Kayla suddenly appeared behind me in a flowy white shirt with ripped, destressed skinny jeans.

"So? Why do I care?" I snapped, making Kayla flinch.

"Well.. I dont know.. I just thought that maybe.." She started.

"Maybe what Kayla? That I liked him? No." Slamming my locker shut, I stormed off into the crowded hallway, only to be stopped by Ryan Tucker, Casey's best friend.

"What do you want, Tucker?"

"Now Lacey is that anyway to talk to you're brothers best friend?" The smirk on his face was clear that he was in need of something.

"Where's you're brother babe?"

"First of all, Dont call me babe, and second, I don't know and I don't care. Now if you'll excuse me.." Pushing my way through his muscular soccer build, I went to History.

History was boring as usual, and Carter wasnt present. Which was very odd because I just saw like literally 5 minutes ago with that sorry excuse of a girl. I know what you are thinking, Why does she hate Courtney Smith so much?

Well if you must know it all started in 8th grade when Courtney moved to town. Me and her were best friends and nothing ever came between us. Until the day we met Ryan Tucker at the local roller rink. I had told her how  the 9th grade Ryan was the must have of my 8th grade life.

Hey! Don't judge. This was 8th grade.. And we all know how 8th graders love exaggerate.

Anyways, Courtney decided to go "talk to him" for me and the next thing I know, She was sucking faces with him. I tried to talk to her about it later on, but she turned into queen bee, snob just off one kiss.

And from then on, I hated her.

So you can imagine how angry I was when she was getting flirty with Carter.

Pshh I mean.. Like I cared.

Why are you lying to yourself Lacey?

To be honest.. I didnt even know why I was lying to myself. It hurt to see Carter talking to Courtney, knowing that he would just get hurt in the end. But who knows, I could be wrong. Maybe they were just getting help with school...

Who was I kidding?

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It was lunch time when it happened.

Courtney in all her magical glory decided it would be cool to "accidently" pour chocolate milk all over my white jeans.

I had the biggest brown stain. It looked like I made an accident. And I hope you all understand that I didnt mean a number 1...

"Kayla.. When I get my hands on her air filled head.. She's going to wish she never went through with her little 'accident'." I was currently scrubbing the spot on my pants agressively and Kayla laughed a throaty laugh.

"We all know you dont have a mean bone in your body Lacey. You may have attitude, but I know your not agressive."

"I could be.." I grumbled. But every word she spoke was true. I am not known for a bitchy act but I am known for my attitude.