Bitter Lies

Bitter Lies [4] The New Guy

This is a picture of Dylan, and I was too lazy to think of a name for him, so I kept his first name.
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||Olivia||
The moment that I had woken up, everything that had happened yesterday came tumbling back in my mind.

Lydia hadn't texted me at all last, which was what we always did before we got ready for bed. And she definitely didn't call at exactly 6 o'clock like she always did to make sure I was awake.

It was like we were dating, and I was the clingy girlfriend in relationship.

I groaned and got off my comfortable king sized bed, making my way towards my bathroom. Once I was cleaned and smelled like rosewater,like I always did, I went inside my closet grabbing some leggings and a huge jacket that reached to my knees over my white tank top.

Usually I would dress up way too much for school, but today was one of those days when I was too lazy to even get off my bed.

I went downstairs, seeing mom cooking breakfast like she would always do every morning.

"Hey mom" I greeted her, leaning over my mom's shoulder to take a look at the heaven below.

"Hey-" mom stopped, looking at me from head to toe. Mom was like my best friend, almost knew everything about me. Sometimes i would always worry when she talked about gossip at school that I didn't even tell her about, she took the being best friends thing too seriously sometimes.

"Are you feeling well today?" She raised one eyebrow, checking my forehead for any evidence.

" I'm fine mom, I just hate having to go hel-school " I grabbed a plate as mom placed the food into the plate. It wasn't a lie, I'm not a Monday person very much.

Once I finished, I placed my food into the sink and put on my black combat boots. I grabbed my shoulder bag afterwards,then said goodbye to mom as I walked out of the house.

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"Attention losers!" I rolled my eyes at Allison's choice of words. I didn't even know how she got the role of being the cheer captain, I would rather stick my head in a bucket full of spit instead of listening to her commands.

If you knew how bad she was, you wouldn't have thought that it was disgusting. Call it cliché, but Allison quincy was the last person you would want to be friends with. I wasn't going to quite my passion just because of an immature girl that thought she was better than everyone.

"If you're going to be a smartass, then you at least have to be smart" I smirked as I saw Allison's attention turned towards me.

"Oh look, it's the dumbass that thinks she can talk back to me" she had a scowl on her face, looking me over. "And plus, you can insult me when you're in my level" she turned her attention back to the students.

"It takes one to know one" I replied back, but she just rolled her eyes.

"Keep rolling you're eyes, maybe you'll find a brain back there" wow I'm on fire today, I didn't even care about the consequences. I had been sent to the principals office enough times to know that the only thing she'll do was give a stupid attempt of an inspired speech that she probably got over the internet.

It looked like Allison wasn't having it today because she dramatically strutted towards the coach who was too busy stuffing her face with a huge piece of chicken. They were in a heated conversation until coach signalled for me to come over.