-Zoey's P.O.V-
"So are you free on Friday night?" King Asshole asked the second I walked out of my first class today aka Wednesday.
"Yes." I said nonchalantly and he seemed slightly surprised by the fact that I said yes.
"Great, then we can go to the fair together." He said.
"Nope." I popped the 'p' and heard someone snicker. I turned my head to see Linc.
"Why not?" James asked with slight annoyance.
"Hey, Linc! Wanna go to the fair with me on Friday?" I asked him. James looked to Linc right away, eyes in slits.
"I think he might just kill me if I do, even though I should be the one doing the killing, sis." Linc said, raising his hands.
"I know, you're my brother and you suck ass at it. I'm considering firing you as my brother." I said, rolling my eyes.
"But with that aside, I already have a date there. Sorry." Linc smirked and then ruffled my hair before he walked away.
"Asswipe." I grumbled. James chuckled then stepped in front of me.
"Here, let me help you." He said before he began deranging my hair around and he actually fixed my hair. "There you go." He said, giving a surprisingly nice smile. Not a cocky smirk. "Anyways, back to that date." Never mind, he's smirking again.
"Okay, let's make a deal." I sighed and he raised an eyebrow.
"You'll go if I give you a kiss?" He asked, winking. I rolled my eyes.
"No, I'll go if you'll let me bring someone." I said.
"No." He said right away, not even thinking twice about it. I groaned, continuing to walk. The last thing I heard before I entered class was his chuckling.
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Lunch, the worst time of the day. Yes, it's become the worst, the best is now class.
I went to buy lunch but much to my horror they had some kind of rice food thingy. I. Can't. Stand. Rice. It's horrible food, absolutely disgusting. I simply just sighed, looking around for the three idiots.
Yes, I really can't be bothered to sit down somewhere else anymore, they'll go to me either way.
When I found them, I just walked there and sat down in between Nick and James because it was between them that there was the biggest space.
"So have you finally decided to accept my offer to go out with me on Friday?" James asked. I looked at him flatly and shook my head.
"I'm still not going on a date with you." I said and then laid my head on the table.
"You shouldn't do that, these tables are dirty." Colton said but I just raised my right hand and gave him the finger. The three of them chuckled before one of them lifted my head up.
"You know, these pigtails make you look all innocent and cute, but really you're quite feisty," Nick said and then he tugged on my right pitail lightly.
"I really can't be bothered to do my hair. If I leave it natural, it goes all crazy on me," I said honestly, not really knowing why I was telling them that.
"Why aren't you eating?" Colton asked, taking a fork of the rice grossness into his mouth. I crinkled my nose in disgusted.
"Rice."
"What about rice?" Colton asked, looking slightly amused.
"I absolutely despise rice, it's so gross. Yuck," I shuddered and shook my head at the thought of eating it.
"It doesn't taste anything," Nick said, looking down at his plate of rice.
"Yes it does and it's gross. Last time I ate rice, I puked my guts out, seriously, I'm thinking I'm alergic to it or something." I said. They looked slightly grossed out about the puking part, but nothing major.
"We'll I've got a sandwich if you want it." Nick said, looking through his bag before he pulled out a Zip-Lock bag that held what looked like a turkey sandwich.
"Oh! I love turkey." I squealed and took the bag and opened it right away.
"You're welcome..." I looked back up to him and beamed a smile.
"Thank you." I then took a bite of the delicious sandwich. "This is seriously good." I practically moaned, making all of them freeze for some unknown reason.
"It's just a sandwich." Colton said, his voice sounded kinda strained.
"So, I appreciate food very much. You wanna impress me, then cook me a tasty dinner." I said and they gave me questioning looks. "What? I love food and guys that can cook is seriously hot, duh. Especially if they cook without their shirts on, highly appreciated." I smirked in the end and finished my food.
"So if I cook for you shirtless you'll go on a date with me?" James asked, making me chuckle.
"Dude, if you're cooking for me, I'd count that as a date in its self." I said honestly. Before they got to say anything more about this all, I talked again. "So I have a question for you lot."
"Shoot." Colton said, resting his hands which he had now leaned on the table.
"How does this all work? Usually you find a girl each and... Do gross stuff with her, then what?" I asked. They looked at me like I was uterly stupid.
"Nothing. We fuck her and then we maybe find a new one if we feel like it." Nick said.
"So you're basically players or man-whores or whatever?" I deadpanned.
"No, we don't sleep around with anyone. If you haven't quite noticed we are the ones who approach them, not the other way around. If we want to sleep with someone, we talk to them and sleep with them not long after." James said like it was the most normal thing in the world.
"Well what if the girl doesn't want it?" I quizzed on. Their expressions turned cocky now.
"No girl has ever not wanted to sleep with us. Give it a month and you'll want to jump in bed with us or at least one of us." Colton said.
"Yeah, good luck with convincing me then. I still hide my face in a pillow whenever an inappropriate scene comes on the tv." I said bluntly.
"Wait, seriously?" James asked, he looked kinda shocked.
"Yeah, seriously. There's a reason why Linc calls me a baby. I act like one pretty often." I shrugged carelessly.
"Have you ever seen a dick?" Nick asked quite bluntly. I grimaced, but slowly shook my head.
"Are you sure you're 16?" He asked, making me frown.
"I know when I'm born, moron. The only thing I know about this whole subject is that the first time hurts and I don't like pain, so I don't even wanna take the chance. I even considered becoming a nun when I found out it hurt." I said, making them all grimace.
"That's a bit... Intense, isn't it?" James asked, but I shook my head.
"It doesn't hurt that much." Colton said. I puffed out a breath.
"I'm not going to keep this conversation going, it's awkward. I've never been good with awkward." I said.
"Okay, we won't continue talking about this now if you join us for the fair on Friday." Nick said. I looked between them and then groaned.
"Fine, okay. I'll go with you to the fair on Friday, but just a friendly wanring, I tend to use my nails when I'm afraid." I said, wiggling my fingers around, which held long nails. "And I'm afraid of hights." I added before I left.
