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Jazlene >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Im so nice omg updating twice in a day<3
dont listen to SOML and write at the same time
okok its just so distracting bc it makes me wanna cry.
Like I said before, if you need me for anything. Ill be here for you<3
So guess what?
Wattpad was being so mean and it glitched yo
so i had to update it again
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I got to class quickly. Right when I entered all eyes fell on me.
"Ms. Hills. Care to explain why you're late?" Mrs.White asked. Suddenly everybody started whispering and my throat tightened. I cleared my throat before speaking.
"Well-" I started but was soon cut off by Sierra.
"She was probably fucking Zayn again. Like she does all the time." Everybody laughs and some actually look at me sympathetically.Suddenly my eyes started singing. Don't cry. Ignore her! She's not worth it.
"Would you shut up Sierra?" I hear Jazlene say. Jazlene always has my back but I really don't need it. I mean I do but I don't really want to say it aloud.
"Oh and what are you going to do about it?" Sierra challenges. I find myself walking to my seat which is right next to Jazlene.
"Sierra, I see still being a big bitch. I hear that familiar voice. He can't have the same class as me, can he? Mrs. White gasps.
"You are not to use that foul language here."
"You mean bitch?" Harry asks. The class roars in laughter.
"Yes, that word."
"But it means female dog and obviously by the looks of it Sierra is one." Suddenly I stifled a laugh. Sierra's eyes shot to me and she glared. I made it look like I wasn't laughing.
Mrs. White groans. "Welcome back to Richmond Academy." Mrs.White announces. "As to the drama, I would like Mr.Styles, Ms.Hills, Ms. Westwick, and Ms. Leonard to go to the guidance councler to work this out, and don't come back until you sort this out.." Mrs.White demands. I laughed as they come across Sierra's last name. Sierra Westwick. Oh the irony.
We all start walking to the guidance councelor when Sierra speaks."So, how's your fuckbuddy Madwhore."
"Do you always have to be a bitchy hobknocker? " I loved the word. From iCarly. Oh I missed that show. That didn't come from Harry nor Jazlene. That came from me. You know that feeling after you've lost a game a hundred time and you finally win? Or when you finally accomplish someone? Yeah, I'm feeling that feeling. It feels amazing to finally get to say something to someone.
"What did you just call me?" Sierra steps towards me and is about an inch from my face. I notice her fists are balled up and her face is turning red. My breathe hitches and my heart starts beating faster.
"I believe she called you a bitchy hobknocker." Harry laughed at her, standing right next to me.
"Ah, I see you've gotten a new fuckbuddy. I mean atleast this one feels better, I would know. He was my boyfriend. You always seem to go after my seconds. First Zayn, now him? Are you jealous?" Sierra asks me.
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Stuck In Love [Harry Styles]
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