One & A Half Chance

Chapter 4: Hottest Piece of Sass

I woke up more tired than I had ever been before. After the encounter with dad, I spent the rest of the night on the internet, watching funny video's.

"Good morning." Claire said once I sat down at the table. Fortunately dad wasn't there by the time I came out. Guess his busy working hours had some advantages.

"You can take a cab if you don't feel comfortable going with me." I looked up at Claire unsure of what she wanted to achieve from it. "We don't have to tell your dad." She said.

As I headed out she called my name again.

"I convinced your father to unground you. He'll talk to you tonight." She said.

"Thanks." I muttered.

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As usual, the day started with me meeting up Nicki at the elevator. The thing was so slow, I actually got to tell all the inportant details of the previous night by the time we got to the ground floor.

"Morning Paul." We greeted the doorman as usual.

"Are you wearing that hot piece for him?" Nicki asked pointing at my dress. I was wearing a red dress that reached a couple inches above my knees and transparent lace upto the knee, along with short lace sleeves.

"No." I said waving my hand for a taxi.

"You so are. Just one thing." She said taking off her heels. "Give me yours."
She was wearing a red heel, which I didn't have. I gave her my white one and grinned. We were the same size.

"Bye" she said.

*****

"Someone's looking hot." I was cleaning my locker, as I had plenty of time before the first class, when April stopped next to me.
As usual, she was wearing her sunglasses and blowing chewing gum bubbles. Her curly red hair was tied in a pony tail, and looked killer.

"Thanks." I said grinning.

"Greyson called me last night." Greyson was her ex-boyfriend, who apparently left her for her 'ugly ex-bestfriend'. Her words, not mine. They were both freshmen in college, just like Justin.

"What did he want?" I asked.

"What he really wants is for me to want him. Because men are egoistical c()ckrooster's and they need a backup incase the original one leaves or something. That bitch used to be the backup, until she took over. I could kill her, i swear." She was playing with her phone all the while, you'd think she was reading off a script or something.

"I can't believe you even answered." I couldn't help but laugh.

"He was really good in bed." Was her justification for everything related to Greyson.

"Look at that a$s." One of the boys passing by said at me, followed by a suggestive whistle.

"Get lost, assmunch." That wasn't April. Could have been, but wasn't. The guy looked terrified when him and his friends hurried away.

"Juniors." April whispered to me before Jaime reached upto us.

"He was right you know." Jaime reached the locker behind me and closed it. I was between his chest (which was half visible as he had 3 buttons undone on his shirt), his very fine chest, and my locker. My own hairbun was suddenly too much weight for me. But i couldn't let him know that.