Chapter 4

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I stopped, very confused. How did he know where my locker was? Oh yeah, he probably saw me when Mark teased me today.

I slowly walked over to him, clearing my throat to make sure he knew I was here.

He snapped his head towards me and smiled that bright smile. 

NO! His ugly smile.

"Uh hi." I said.

"Hey." He said, exhaling.

"What are you doing here?" I asked. After I thought about what I said, I realized I sounded kind of mean.

"Sorry I just mean like why are you at my locker out of all the girls in this school?" Still sounded mean, whatever.

"Hey! I just wanted to catch up with my new bestie." He said. We both laughed.

"Got the whole "girl" language down don't 'ya." I said, laughing.

"I guess." He shrugged, laughing as well.

I quickly grabbed my stuff, but stopped as I started to feel uncomfortable. I looked over at Dalton and he was staring at me, intently.

"W-what?" I asked, facing my locker again.

"Nothin'" He said, acting like nothing just happened.

I was about to close my locker when I was interupted.

"Hurry up! We really don't have all day "Aspy'" someone said. Can I be the first to say what the hell?!

I HATE being yelled at, like ugh I can't even explain it. It makes me feel so small, I hate it so much. I turned around and saw it wasn't just Dalton anymore, it was him and his friends, including Mark.

"Marrrkkk." He knows I hate being yelled at like what the hell?

Let me be the first to say, his friends also got them some looks.

Aaron Parks, blonde hair, brown eyes. Your perfect cocky, muscular type of guy. Always happy, we used to be friends back in middle school.

Carter Banks. Brown hair, green eyes, perfect smile. He sticks out like a sore thumb, in a good way. His dad owns a company so he's super rich, throws a ton of parties. 

Mark Reins. Black hair, brown eyes. Can I be the first to say my gawd. His parents must be Gods because he is one smokin angle. OMG what am I even saying!

Ryan Quinn. Dirty brown hair, grey eyes. I heard he is a MAJOR jerk, this is going to be fun.

"Uh hi." I felt uneasy. When did they even et here? I mean there boys, their loud, obnoxsious, like how?

"What's up Asp?" Mark said, slinging his arm over my shoulder.

I pushed it off and started to walk faster.

"Heyyy c'mon Asp." He whined from behind. I ignored him, it's fun to do. He get's super annoyed.

I heard Dalton whispering to his friends, he's not a very good one though.

"Told ya' she was fiesty." 

Wait hold up. I arubtly stopped, then quickly walked again. What am I even doing?! 

Anyways, Dalton talks about me, like how? We just met.

Where are we even going anyways? I focus back to reality and realize we've walked in a circle. 

"Uh, I think we went in a circle." I said.

"No we didn't, you did."  Aaron said.

"We were just following you, we wanted to see when you would finally realize." Carter said.

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