Just My Kind Of Girl - ON HOLD...

Chapter 21 - World Star Perfomance

 

        I've been in hell for the last two months. Leigh and Lyle are "Together", & oh boy. Everyone wondered why Lyle was walking down the hall with Leigh and not me the day I came back from the hospital, and more wanted to know why I wasn't ripping her slutty head of her neck.

I just smiled and told them "I'm fine. She wants to infect the whole school with her slut's disease. I wouldn't want myself to get contaminated, so whom ever she get her hands on, I let her keep. Even if it is an ex."

Me and Lillia have been together since that day back at the house. We're like best of friends now. Thing's are starting to level out now. No more Me Being a Loner. No bull shit at school with anyone, and I have my best friend back. I could say life was getting easier.

But, I did say I Could......

"So Dexter marathon at my house?" Lillia questioned. She pushed the stray hair that's been flying in fron of her face behind her ear for the eight million time.

I twiddled my thumbs, looking down at my black Dr. Martens. "Ummm. Your place? Are you sure?"

"Uggh! He won't be home. I promise. Just you, me, and those two fucking idiots I call Dennis and Dustin." She sighed. "Please? I don't want to see Jason. He's gonna curse at me." She knew I didn't want to be anywhere at her house. Anytime I went there, Lyle was there with Leigh, and she gave me bitchy looks anytime I made any effort to talk with Lyle, or hanging out with the twins and Lillia.

I laughed at her puppy dog eyes. "Why? What did you do now?" She gave me an innocent smile, then sighed in defeat, knowing that she wouldn't be able to win this.

"I, sort of, pulled a little prank in his football locker."

"When?"

She gave me another puppy look, before, again, sighing. "Not to long before class started. I know he'll be mad by the end of the day. Now, lets get Calculus. Hell." We walked to class, teenage hormones filled halls loud and excited about the new year. The plans everyone's making to hang out with friends and family.

"What you gonna do for New Years, Kristen Lee?"

I turned to see Leigh behind me, smirking. I turned around, locking my arm with Lillia's and walking faster, speeding and dodging. She kept up with us, her and her cronies following us. I really wished I would have a day without her heckling me about anything and everything. Sometimes, I daydream about pushing her off a Jersey Bridge. Too much? (Sorry for the P.T.V pun. A/N)

We finally got into class, sitting in our normal seats in the right middle of the class. Leigh walked in, and as soon as I saw her, it hit like a brick to my head that she was in this class with us. She sat behind me, snickering and laughing loudly with her minions. Class started, and a wind of relief rushed through me as soon as the large, husky calc teacher walked in. I watched as he started the Eno smart board, bringing up the work for us to begin. I started to my work, looking up a few times to see the work on the board.

As I finally began to relax, a hard kick came from behind my chair. A quick snicker and some shhh's followed behind it. I looked over to Lillia, who was sleep on her desk. Dallas, who was on her left, smirked, poking her head with a pencil. Without looking up, she grabbed the pencil and threw it behind her, barley missing some kind a few seats back.

"Lillia! That way my fucking pencil!" Dallas whisper-yelled. She quickly flipped him off, then went back to sleep.

Another hard kick.