Heartbreaker .

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Maybe if I applied myself more, I'd be wanted. Boys would  actually fight over me. I'm not sure if I'm ugly or if my personality is repulsive. I'm quite thick, as boys would say. I mean, with my big, round boobs and plump booty, I assumed boys would be drooling over me in high school. I was wrong.

"Would you like to share your thoughts with the class, Miss Anderson?" My geography teacher, Mr.Bates said ,interrupting my thoughts.

"No, sorry Mr.B." I spoke.

"Then pay attention. Next time you'll get detention."

I silently put my head down and he continued 'teaching'. School is a bore for me. Honestly. I get outstanding grades, but I feel everything past 6th grade is unnecessary. I doubt I'll use algebraic equations when I'm working . I'm not going to be an accountant or math teacher. It's all bullshit to me. But, if I want to impress my grandparents, I need to get a scholarship to an Ivy League college.

The bell seemed as though it knew I was counting on it, so it took its sweet time to ring. I swear, this class has never been this long.

DING!

If I could get on my knees and thank God right now. I quietly rushed out of the classroom and I went straight to my locker. I was greeted by best friend, Imani. She was looking very excited and peppy.

"Whats up girl?" She asked.

"Hey Mani, wassup with you?" I asked.

"I was in the office-"

Of course she was. She's a little goody two shoes at school, but a badass everywhere else.

"I overheard Ms.J say we're going on a field trip with Dayton high Friday." Imani joyfully said smiling.

"Wonderful." I said slamming my locker shut and walking towards the exit, being followed by Imani.

"That means Nate will be there!" She exclaimed.

"Once again, Wonderful." I sarcastically said opening my car door.

"I don't know why you're being so sarcastic. Damon will be there too." She said growing a smirk on her face.

I cleared my throat. She and I both knew I cared that Damon was coming. Even if I didn't act like it. I've been crushing on him since Freshman year. Our school always meets up with Dayton for random stuff. Personally, I think its because Ms.J has a crush on Mr.P , their principal. Nobody's complaining though. We all enjoy skipping school for pointless reasons.

"So where's this field trip going to be?" I asked.

The schools idea of "fun" was WAY different from ours. Their idea consisted of all the juniors, from both schools, to go to an aquarium for  6 hours. We were barely even being watched. All the teachers were mingling with each other while we trashed the aquarium.

I found myself staring at Damon as he conversed with his friends. Human eyes could only handle so much sexiness. I could see his muscles through his tee-shirt. If only I had the balls to say something to him.........

"Carmina, do you have change for a five? I want to get cookies from the vending machine. I'm starving." Imani asked me .

"Yeah, I'll come with you. I want a box of sour patches." I said.

We began walking to the machine when Nate, Imani's boyfriend, greeted us.

"Hey babe. What's up Mina?" Nate greeted us.

Mani pecked him on the lips while I just spoke. "Nothing much, getting some snacks."

"Mind if I steal her for a minute? We'll be right back." Nate asked.