I sat in the car load of my friend's with the music blaring and them screaming the lyric's.
See I'm what you would call a "popular" girl. But I'm different from most girls at my school, see at my school your either a slut and you show it or you're really nice and get treated like a slut or like crap. I dress like most NORMAL 17-YEAR-OLD GIRL'S. Jean's and a crop top/half shirt (WHATEVER), and my best friend Carter run's around in short's that show her butt and shirt's that barley cover's her breasts. I asked her to stop but she just laughed at me and hugged me told me not to worry. It didn't help. So there I sat, my black straight hair falling down my back, my black silky crop top covered my stomach perfectly it was low enough it covered everything but high enough to see my belly button ring, my blue jeans weren't tight and my burgundy vans were rubbing against Rachel's 10-inch heel's, I stole Carter's choker to go with my outfit, I looked at my 'boyfriend' looking at my best friend's butt who was bending over telling Jake, my brother, how to get to her house. I wanted to punch him, throw up and cry at the same time so I just called over to him.
"hey, you like her more than me now huh? Chase, you gonna ditch me for her" I faked a joking voice he smirked at me.
"Nah your hotter than her" he said winking at me I smirked and looked back out of the 1997, A-Class model (a small three or five-door hatchback). Then I heard whispering from the guy's, I then leaned out of the car seeing if I can grab something. I then heard the guys chuckling, I turned around and saw all the boy's in the car (which is like 4 including Jake but he wasn't looking at me he was driving).
"what are you guys staring at....is there a bug on me......GET IT OFF"
"turn back around babe and I'll get it off" Chase said in a sexual way, I honestly didn't understand. So I flipped back out the car, ignored the boy's and let the wind hit my face...... for like 3 minutes' when someone's hand came flying down and hitting my ass I nearly fell out of the car turned around and looked at my friends who were laughing.
"WHO DID THAT, WHY THE HELL DID YOU DO IT" I shouted at them all I realized Chase had moved to be next to me.
"Hey you thought I was checking her out, plus..." He kissed my cheek "I love the way you react when I do that to you"
"ugh, man stop touching her like that pervert" Jake spat out as we pulled into Natalee and Rachel's driveway. Chase put his hand as close to my crotch as he could get without actually touching it.
"and who's gonna stop me, she doesn't seem to mind" everyone knew that this couldn't end well so they jumped out of the car leaving me, Chase and Jake in a car together. Jake turned around to look at me and Chase.
"Blaire get out of the car"
"take me to Sally's house" I demanded.
"WHAT" they both shouted.
"Sally Jonson? The teacher's pet?" Chase asked in disbelief. "since when are you and her friends?"
"since the 7th grade, we met at the school dance and became friends, we talk all the time"
"alright I'll take you there" Jake said turning on the car and forgetting the argument about to go down. We got to her house I went to get out of the car when Chase's hand grabbed my butt.
"ugh you" I fussed giving him a kiss on the lips, he patted by butt and I moved and got out of the car.
"what's with you and my ass?"
"Nothing, I love that you really don't care."
"ugh whatever" I turned and started walking
"Hey at least I'm doing it to you cutie" He calls out to me, I giggled and kept walking.
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No More Good Girl
Fanfictionno difference between popular and not, until and a girl changes the status quo