Chapter 8

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~~~~~Maddie's POV~~~~~

My alarm goes off and I roll out of my sheets. I looked in the mirror and smiled at myself. How do I look so good in the morning?
I chuckle and walk over to my bathroom.

I apply liquid liner and mascara, rosemary pink blush and tons of lip gloss. All from the same expensive makeup brand, Mac.

I walk over to my wardrobe and decided on matching A LOT today. I wear a rosemary pink PINK sweater with a turquoise cami. I pull on some yoga pants that say 'I LOVE PINK' and they match the color of my lipgloss.

I rearrange my sweater and cami so you could see a little bit of cleavage. I want Dylan to see.

I only date Harley for the popularity. He's really just some dumb quarter-back. But Dylan. Dylan is different.

He was smart and funny and really hot. Every girl wants him. I just can't believe he left me for Blake.

Truth is, I actually kind of...envy....her. I mean she Dylan's BEST friend, and she's really pretty. I only make fun of her because she is a threat.

Before I became popular, I had just moved to Louisiana 2 months before. I was Blake's lab partner and we were starting to become acquaintances. Then Dylan and I started talking. I started dressing in better clothes and actually curled my hair in the morning.

The popular kids took a liking towards me and boom, I'm popular. Then Dylan started to drift away. And when he told me why, I immediately started making fun of Blake, and dating Harley.

I don't want Blake to know I'm jealous of her, so I keep on bullying her. It doesn't hurt me in any way, and it's becoming to be fun.

I finished curling my hair and grabbed my purse. I leave my back pack at school because I have that geek Deena do my homework. All I do is pretend that I like her and she'll do it.

I eat my breakfast and get a text from Harley saying he's outside. I skip to the door, not bothering to say bye to my dad.

I walk over to his car sticking out my butt and boobs. I need to keep him entertained.

"Hey babe, you look hot!" he says.

"You too!" I say and sit down in the passenger seat of his black Camaro with a white stripe in the middle. When we get strapped in our seatbelts, he kisses me but I don't kiss back.

15 minutes later, we're at the school. We park in our usual spot and start walking to the school. That's when I spotted it. When I spotted them.

It was Dylan and Blake. They were holding hands, and not in the best friend kind of way. It was the couple way. Their fingers were in between each others, lacing them together.

"You okay baby?" Harley asks. I shake my head of my thoughts and decide to act like them together doesn't even faze me. I smile and say,

"Yea of course! But look over there," I point over to Blake and Dylan. "looks like dorks got a boyfriend."

Harley smirks and I know what's to come. He takes my hand and pulls me towards the two. We walk in front of them and turn to see their faces. Blake looks at Dylan, expecting him to take his hand away from hers, but he grips her hand even tighter. She smiles at the gesture and I feel a pang of jealousy in my body. I swallow the feeling and say,

"So, are you guys like, together now or something?" giving them my best 'mean girl' glare.

"Yeah, do you have a problem with that Maddie?" Dylan says, emphasizing his disgust at my name. I blink and reply with,

"I don't know. I just didn't expect a boy like you to be with a girl like...that." I say emphasizing disgust in her name.

"Because she's amazing, and actually has a heart, unlike you." he spits and smiles down at Blake.

"Hey! Don't talk about my girlfriend that way!" Harley says and lets go of my hand getting in Dylan's face. Dylan lets go of Blake's hand and Blake knows better to not get involved and walks towards me.

"I know this is a bad time," she says and I turn my focus to her. "but I like that sweater. That's my favorite color."

I feel sick to my stomach, because no matter how mean I am, she is still so nice to me.

"Uh...uh....thank you." I mutter.

I look back to Dylan and Harley and Harley punches Dylan in the face. Dylan doesn't stumble back, but he returns Harley with a more forceful hit, and then Principle Macket runs out of the school and starts towards the boys. Someone must've told on them.

"You 2, to my office immediately. You girls, get to class." Ms. Macket says.

I look towards Blake and I decide something. She's really not that bad. We should start fresh.

"You wanna walk together?" I ask. She looks up to me with wide eyes.

"Uh...sure?" She says and we head for the doors of the school.

______Author's Note______

Hey guys! Thank you for reading.

I want to give a shoutout to @lexacomplexa / @hairyscupcake for giving me the idea of this chapter.

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