chapter 9

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Friday the last day of the week, and quite frankly the best day besides Saturday. Its to hard to pick between the two.

I got up to my annoying alarm clock going off which in response I turned over and hit the off button. Getting up is a struggle. I don't ever want to leave my comfortable bed. Ever. But I have to.

I through on a long sleeve loose fitting shirt with some black tight leggings, and my famous white converse. My hair was slightly waved today and I put a posse snapback on to complete the look. I looked snazy, but not without a light layer of makeup to make my day. I added a bit of conseler and did mascara with wings. There now I'm ready.

I grabbed my bookbag and phone along with a tube of ChapStick to put in my pocket. On my out I got a breakfast bar since I was running a bit late. Come Elliot hurry up. I thought as I waited outside by my car for him. Just on cue his mom showed up and dropped him off then went inside to see my mom.

"Come on!" I yelled to him.

The drive to school was exhilarating. I spead way over the limit, ran a few stop sighs, and red lights all the while a remix called almost like this by Andrew applepie blasted through the speakers of my Chevy Cruze at the maxim valume it would go. Thankfully I was not pulled over by any cops and I successfully raced into the schools parking lot gaining looks from everyone and even a few shrieks because some people dont know how to looks both ways so I honked my horn.

Once parked I took my shades off and looked over to Elliot who was holding onto the seat, and dashboard for his dear life.

"Morning." I said with a laugh while grabbing my bag and getting out. He followed after me still fazed from the ride.

"Chill you didn't die so its okay." I said letting out a harty laugh.

"There was no need to do that. We had plenty of time to get here." He said giving my me a crazy look.

"Come on." I said jogging up the stairs to the school.

He followed and once I opened the door I was immediately hit with the over whelming feeling of everyone looking at me, and not in a good way.

Me and Elliot shared a look of confusion and continued on our marry way to our lockers.

I was digging through my mess of a locker when I felt a tap on my shoulder. When I turned around the sight I got almost made me jump out of my skin.

There in front of me with a death glare written all over her face was Jordan. Her group of plastic dolls were standing behind her too. A croud had also formed around us.

I looked up to Elliot for help but he looked just as shocked as me.

The more time that was passed with silence the more Jordan looked like she was fuming out of her ears.

"Can I help you or you just gonna keep starting cause I got places to be." I said looking off to the direction of my class.

" . . . . . . . "

"Hello earth to silicon." I said waving my hand in front of her face.

With one blink of an eye my hand was grabbed and her grip was almost constricting it.

"Let go." I said through gritted teeth from the pain and attempting to remove her hand from my wrist.

Then out of no where a pain was spread through my cheek causing my head to make a dramatic turn to the right.

She slapped me. Hard too. I could tell there was a mark.

I just stood frozen for a minute as the hallway echoed the sound of the slap and everyone immediately shut up. I turned slowly back to her only to rip my hand away from hers. I slammed my books into Elliot's arms for him to hold while I was about to beat the everliving shit out this cosmetic experiment. As I was about to swing a voice paused everything.

The principal.

All at once the hallway turned into a see of people shoving into each other and loud frantic yells as kids tried not to get caught in the scene. Once I heard his voice I turned to Elliot, grabbed my books and his arm and dragged him away from my locker and into the sea of teens.

"See you at lunch." I said before running off to my class.

If I get caught then I'll have way more than just mowing the law and cleaning the pool as a punishment. Calming myself down I walked into my science class. Mr. Smith was sitting at his desk going over some papers when I walked in so I tried to not get caught cause I was a little late from having to make my way through the croud.

But of course my ChapStick had to fall out of my pocket and land smack dab on the hard tiled floor. The room was so quite that you could probably here it hit the ground from miles away.

I froze and held my breath as Mr. Smith's chair turned around slowly and his eyes scanned me up and down. He smirked then pointed to my seat.

Thank god he was a chillish teacher. I bent over and got my ChapStick then hurried to my seat where Ryan was biting his lip at an attempt to hold in his laughter.

"Oh, don't even." I whispered narrowing my eyed at him.

"You are the worst at sneaking." He said pulling out his notebook.

"As if you could be any better." I retorted getting my notebook out as well.

"I can actually." He stated all smugly as he tore out a piece of notebook paper.

"By the way I have to mow the grass and clean the pool today because of you and your play boy friends." I said while applying some ChapStick to my chapped lips.

"Look. I'm sorry about getting you in trouble with your mom. If you want I can repay you." He said siriusly.

"Repay me with what?" I asked clearly confused.

"Meat me at Linda's diner after you finish with your punishment." He stated with his signature sexy smile and thought ocean blue eyes.

He then ripped off some notebook paper and wrote some numbers on it. When he turned and handed the paper to me I noticed it was a phone number.

"Here. You can text me when your done." He said giving it to me.

I looked at the numbers on the paper then back at Ryan who was now paying attention to Mr.Smith who had started teaching.

School went by fairly quick and by the time I was walking out of gym I had the confidence of ten thousand Olympic contestants. Through out my day any class I had with Ryan ended up with him starting at me. Gym being the most awkward because of the risky uniform.

And it ended up that Elliot left early for some reason. I'll ask my mom about it later. So now I was driving alone, and that means the crazier I can be. As I walked out the school doors and down the stairs to my car I had a certain sway to my walk that made me feel good. I was glad that I was me.

"See you later Satire." I turned around to see Ryan, Kade, Jake, and Todd piling into what looked to be Kade's fancy sports car.

"See you later Sholster." I responded with a wave as I too got into my car.

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