DJ had a headache. Is that how you would feel after you flirted with a guy? Or just an aftershock? No matter though, she had been having them for a while.
DJ barely touched her food. She (for once) thought deeply about this. Maybe this isn't right. DJ ignored it. She had no time to think about it. Because she was too much thinking about how the relationship or DJ and Mark would have.
'Hey, Little Miss Rap, what's up?' said Celeste placing a cherry tomato in her mouth with the fork. DJ didn't speak except stuffed lasagne in her mouth in a somewhat disorderly matter. It was quite random, who the hell ignored her friend in that way. DJ felt kind of stupid, but you couldn't change the past.
'Sorry, i was just thinking' said DJ as Celeste raised an eyebrow. 'In a way of consuming food' continued DJ eating more lasagne but in great manner.
'What's wrong?' asked Celeste. Jay sat on the side slurping up a frozon coke.
'Nothing, i just...' DJ paused for a few seconds as Jay and Celeste waited patiently for an answer. 'I've never had a crush on someone before' said DJ then grabbing a bottle of water so she could talk without the savoury flavour after-taste of lasagne in her mouth. 'I've never had a crush on anyone, EVER' said DJ.
'Seriously' said Jay finishing off the frozon coke while make slurping noises. 'I can't imagine not having a crush' said Celeste. So in Celeste's entire life, she's always had a crush? Who was her crush now anyway? thought DJ.
'It's just even though i don't have a crush on anyone now, i still flirt with a few boys' said Celeste trying to make a little more sense. But sadly DJ got confused.
Before DJ could mention her confusement, Chelsea approached with two other girls, with no "Xena, the captain of the cheerleaders" to be seen. She didn't seem to have a pen and paper in her hand in fact a video camera. Was that even allowed? Then the hopes went way down as approaching with a tray of salad and a bottle of water in her hand was Xena Randall.
'What are you doing with that video camera, we're not allowed to video anything at school, including your so-called "gossip" so all of you, do us a favour and get your slutty cheerleading skirts out of here' said DJ getting up out of her seat. She didn't know if a video camera was allowed at the school, but i guess she was used to telling people off at her old school when they videoed a fight. Plus she hoped she didn't offend Celeste while mentioning "slutty" while she was there.
'Technically, I the school "Goss" reporter, so i can do anything i want' said Chelsea, 'and also, your little flirtatious act in Music class, might be shown on a new built in tv we are going to have in the hallways, so every secret is the "new" NEWS' said Chelsea so evil.
'You can't do that, the principal couldn't of let you' said Jay getting up and also chucking the frozon coke in the bin as Celeste got up too. 'Oh but he did' said Chelsea. She seemed so superior without Xena around. Someting in DJ's head she wanted Xena to be here, but then again it would be worse!
'Now DJ' said Chelsea taking out a microphone that she had hid away until this moment. 'SPILL THE BEANS, and say how much of a bitch and slutty whore, you've been!' she said loudly in the microphone. The entire eating area went silent and all the students stared across to the middle of the room of where the girls stood.
'DJ don't say anything' whispered Celeste pressured by the hundred pairs of eyes staring at her. DJ stared straight at Chelsea as she held the microphone to DJ's mouth. DJ remained silent. 'What's wrong DJ? To afraid to admit a crime so harmful to poor Xena Randall? It's okay anyway, your slaggy friend Celeste was also bitchy enough to ditch hanging out with her fellow cherleaders to hang out with dorks like Jay and you' said Chelsea.
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Tomboy
RandomMeet DJ, a beautiful brunette tomboy, who is friends with...boys. But when she moves school and has a crush on the school's hottest boy, Mark, she has every intention of being his girlfriend which means she has to change who she is NOTE- This story...