Taylor's pov:
"Psst" she whispers
"Leave me alone" I whisper back as I scribble down my work for this math problem. It's the last problem on this test and I can't miss it or else I won't get an A. The teacher doesn't take it easy on our senior class. He only gives ten problems a test so if you miss one you could already have a B. Plus, I won't be able to eat the candy bar I promised myself if I get a bad grade.
"I need a pencil" she whisper yells
I glance up at Mr. Williams who is too indulged in his computer to even notice us
"I gave you one this morning"
"I lost it" she smiles
I roll my eyes before handing her my pencil bag from under my desk chair
"You do realize we're not in middle school right?" She holds up the cat covered pouch
I glare at her
"Just saying" she shrugs before handing it back
I place it where it was to begin with before checking over all of my answers. Not spotting any mistakes, I turn it in at the teacher's desk. Just before I turn I spot a glimpse of Mr. William's screen and almost gasp. No wonder he's so indulged. I rush back to my seat hoping he didn't notice that I saw.
Cara notices my demeanor "Are you okay?"
I nod
"Good. Tell me if this is right" she turns her paper towards me and I follow her finger to the last problem on the test "Really?"
She drew a picture of a penis, not to mention a large one, that covers up the bottom half of the page. To my horror, she picks it up and opens her mouth before pretending to give it a blow job
"Cara Delevingne please erase that and write an actual answer" I command
She sighs "I swear I'm the only one with good humor here" she shakes her head.
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"Wait I'm sorry porn?" She tries to clarify with a mouth full of grapes
I nod "It wasn't even subtle. It looked like hardcore BDSM or something" I scrunch my nose up in disgust
"You would know wouldn't you?" She smirks
I roll my eyes "Shut up and eat your grapes" I glance around the lunchroom. Our table is secluded towards the corner of the room. Not many people sit over here compared to the other side. The other side is filled with the athletic teams and the popular girls. Neither I am apart of as the same goes for Cara. But I'm glad because if it weren't for her then I'd be absolutely friendless
"So are you going to the party tonight?" She asks curiously
I furrow my eyebrows in confusion
"I swear this friendship is one sided. I tell you everything and you never tell me anything. You don't even tell me the answers on a math test"
"That's because A, it's cheating. And B, half the time you aren't even writing answers you're writing body parts" I stare truthfully as she stares at me blankly
"You're not wrong. But I still think I should get something. How about..I tell you about this party tonight..and you give me the answers to our next homework"
I sigh
"Come on..Karlie will be there" she taunts
"Oh stop it no she won't" I deny her statement partially because I don't believe her but also because I don't want to go to a party tonight. I don't know that first thing about them. Well maybe Cara has told me a few things after she'd go but I don't have any actually experience
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