Chapter Four

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Jordan had his usual worried face when he finally found me. I hated it because he was always there for me and it was like this whole relationship only benefited me. I wish I could help him half as much as he helps me.

"I'm alright Pickles. Who did you get as a partner for the trip?" I ask genuinely interested.

"Some chick called Avery, I don't know her last name but she's pretty. Small boobs, more of your type" I smack him on the back of the head.

"Nice that I can have guy talk with you." He says rubbing the back oh his head. He looked like an innocent puppy and for a split second I felt bad but then I remembered what he said.

Although....who can be mad at that face.

"Les-bi-honest, straight or not you have to love boobs." I say shrugging. Okay fine, I'll admit I got that right off tumblr in 2014 and I still use it.

"Damn straight." Jordan says as he high fives me.

"Damn gay." I muttered. Sue me for being a teenage girl.

Jordan laughs at me as we make our way to the next class. He ruffles me hair along the way as we both make inappropriate jokes. Why are we like this?

"So what is our plan? For Cole I mean." Jordan asks before making sure nobody was in hearing distance.

"I was thinking hit him where it hurts? His ego, take away his looks and skanks will run away. Spread a few rumors and his reputation gets a bit tarnished ? Nothing too harmful I don't want to stoop to his level. I just want to piss him off and show him that I'm going to start fighting for myself."

"That's my girl. And I'll be your body guard."

Boy has dreams I refuse to let him get hurt under my watch but I'll let him have his masculinity for now.

"Hey Jordan!"

My breath hitches in my thoat. She was beautiful in every way. She had olive skin and dark brown wavy hair. She was petite in the sense that you could wrap your arms around her twice and never let go. I wanted to know her, whoever she was.

"Sky, this is Avery. My partner for the trip."

My eyes go straight down to her chest. I guess she was on the smaller side.

Oh my god what am I doing! I'm starring right at her boobs, and here I was minutes ago smacking Jordan on the back of his head for doing the same, but then again it's not my fault, I wouldn't have looked if Jordan didn't say it in the first place!

Okay maybe I would have.

"It's nice to meet you." I say shyly and tuck a piece of my hair behind my ear.

From pervert to innocent church girl. Nice.

"I know who you are, you're in my art class." She says with a warm smile and my cheeks heat up. How could I not have noticed her before ?

"Looks like all of Mrs Smith's collections aren't the only beautiful thing in that class." I blurted out and my eyes go wide. I wanted to slam my head against this bench for sounding like a fuckboy.

Smooth, real smooth. Jordan bites his bottom lip to stop himself from laughing and Avery's face was flushed. This would be a good time to abduct my aliens!

"Um-uh thank you, you're really pretty too." She says putting me out of my misery.

Avery calling me pretty really made my day, there's just something about girl compliments compared to a guys.  Like all the guys that have ever given me a compliment are complete asshole sluts, you can't trust it.

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