Perfectly Crafted For You

9.

Monday. Ugh.

I get up and ready, basically just a normal morning. It's not until I step out of Bent's car that things were strange. I was about 5 feet from his car.

"Amzie? Was that video that big of a deal?" Bentley calls to me from the car. He must see everyone stopping and staring at me too.

"No, I'm sure I just have a toilet paper on shoe or something" I deadpan. Maybe I do have toilet paper on my shoe?

He glares at me. "Well if it gets bad, call me" What could he do? Nothing. But I give him a small smile and nod. Time to be the talk of the day. And in my size of school it really will only last a day. But that day happens to be today. Great.

I make my way to my locker, trying to ignore the snickering behind me. It was just a stupid video at a stupid party. I'm done going to parties for a while.

"Hey Amzes!" Skyla chirps from next me. I half jump, scared from the sudden human interaction.

"Hey" I say weakly. I'm not in the mood for today.

"Cheer up! This is your day of fame!" Skyla says basically jumping up and down. Why is this a good thing to her? My life is going to be oh so very annoying today.

"Like I'm one to want a day in the spotlight"

"Come on, we all know it will only last for today. By tomorrow it will be something else."

I know she is just trying to cheer me up, but I'm not the type of girl to want this. I want to be left alone and keep my head down. I give her a small smile and close my locker.

"Where is Em?" I try desperately to change the subject.

"Her and Everett are running a little late today, by her and Everett, I mean Em over slept and is making both of them late." Skyla chuckles. I smile a real smile for the first time today. Em makes Everett late at least once a week, and he complains the whole day about it.

"Of course" I say while rolling my eyes. "Are you going to wait for him or be on time for class?"  Normally Skyla and Everett will always wait for the other one in morning, even if they can only talk for a second. I know it's cute.

"Umm, no. I'll walk to class with you." Skyla offers a small smile. I'm honestly so grateful, I didn't want to walk alone today.

"Thanks." I say as we head to class. Class starts in 4 minutes, so the halls are pretty empty.

I can see the classroom at the end of hallway. I managed to make it without any real nonsense!

Skyla stops walking, the classroom in 3 doors away!

"Hey, can I to go meet Everett? We're only 2 door away so can you-"

I cut her off and tell her to just go. 2 Minutes until class.

I turn back away and nearly fall on butt. I didn't trip on anything, I just don't know how to function like a normal person. I reach for the wall to catch myself and manage to not fall. But I do make a huge seen, with banging into the lockers and all.

I think I got away with my mess of myself until I hear a deep chuckle from behind me. The hair on my arms stand up. I know it is him. Brody.

I slowly turn around, not really sure where we stand.

"Smooth" He signs with that stupidly attractive chuckle.

"Oh the smoothest" He take three steps and is right in front of me. My breath hitches.

Ding Ding, the late bell. I don't even care. And he can't hear it.

"The bell just rang" I sign, still not sure why he is standing so close to me.

"I know" Oh. Well if he knows, why is he making me late for class? Why is he continuing to stand so close to me I can feel his breath on the top of my head?

"I'm going to head in there..." I take a step back. I would love to just have this weird moment, but not only should I get to class but Skyla and Em will be over here late to class any minute. And them seeing this is the last thing I need.

He gently grips my wrist and turns me back around. I spin around and look up to him with my eyes open wide.

"Can we talk later?" He shakes as he signs it. He is nervous. Nervous of what? I'm nothing special. He is basically a greek god, and on a good day I pass as not being homeless.

"Sure" I see Em and Skyla out of the corner of my eye and quickly turn and walk into class. My teacher glares at me but doesn't say anything. They normally don't. A minute later Em and Skyla walk in. They sit next to me and smile, I don't think they saw me with Brody. Good. I didn't want to talk about during my lunch break.

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It's finally time for lunch! I head to my locker to switch books for food. I have a peanut butter and honey sandwich and I'm pumped!

I need to pee so I head to the bathroom. Plus I should probably wash my hands before I eat. This place is nasty.

There are a few other girls in the bathroom gossiping. What a waste of time.

"So you're the girl in the video right?" The bleached blonde asks. Wow that was forward of her.

"The one and only" I say with a fake half smile. I really don't want to talk to these bimbos.

"So are you dating Brody?" Bleached Blonde sneers. As if I'm so below him that he would never even look at me. I know I'm not a ten, but I'm not complete trash.

"I'm sorry what was you name again?" A quirk my eyebrow up.

"Sarah Atwood" Ahh self proclaimed popular girl. "And listen I don't need your sass, I'm just telling you now that he is mine."

"Oh? Did you buy him?" Oh she did not like that one.

"Listen here bitch, stay away or I'll fuck you up." She flips her hair and turns to walk out.

"I'll miss you!" I call behind her, she glares at me. And let me tell you if looks could kill... I'd be a goner.

I just don't understand the nerve of some people. Like this is high school, but do we really have to act like a cliche movie? I finish in the bathroom and finally head to lunch to eat my sandwich.

I plop down in our booth and dive into my sandwich. After a few minutes I look up and hear Everett going on and on about how late Emerson always makes him. Skyla is agreeing with him, but we all know that she doesn't really care.

"Why were you so late?" Em questions, but I know she just wants to change the conversation.

"Just a little run-in in the bathroom with Sarah."

"And sarah is...?" Skyla takes the bate of a new conversation.

"The bleached blonde self claimed popular girl" They all nod in understanding.

"And what did she want?" Everett asks, clearly still mad about being late every week.

"Nothing important" I shrug. It not like Sarah will actually do anything.

They all move on to some other topic but I don't really pay attention. I wonder when this talk with Brody will happen? Today? Tomorrow? In a week?

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