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I find my locker. Number 180. I spun my combo, 18,10,18 simple. Shoving my jacket in, I hurry down the hall to find room 358.
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I make it at about twenty minutes till the next period. I open the door, and walk to the teachers desk. Behind me peoples eyes burn holes into my legs.
"Hi, umm... I'm Ivy Lockmore... New student." I say to the man behind the desk. He looks up and snorts. What are you doing in car shop? Cheer is down the hall.
"As sexist and rude that is, I think I am gonna ignore it before I run you over with your own car." He looks a little shocked.
"Umm take a seat by Justin. Raise your hand Justin." he says. Where have I heard that name?
I turn to see him... That Justin. I hear a bunch of people mutter stuff like 'lucky ass' and 'fucking hot chick'. I mentally slap myself with disappointment it wasn't one of the brainless jocks. I take a seat and grab my notebook and pens trying to doodle a picture of my shoes.
"Ivy, what a pretty name, for a pretty girl... I wonder if it's that Ivy?" he says out loud trying to anger me.
"I wonder if your that Justin." I say his name oath disgust
"Yep that Ivy." he annouces.
"Yep, just an asswipe with a liking for human blood."
"Ivy, I am going I give you a chance not to talk. Or send you to the principle." I stand up an grab my backpack.
"Later Mr. Sexist." I call over my shoulder giving him the middle finger.
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I am already in the hall when the bell rings but get pulled into an empty closet.
"Ivy..." Justin purrs. I slam my hand against his throat.
"Leave me alone, or I swear to the moon goddess, I will rip off your balls and staple them to your forhead. Stay out of my way." I say before dropping him to he floor. He coughs.
"Somebody is the new badass, With fun eyes..." he says examining me. I grab his wrist which is making his way to my cheek and twist it behind is back.
"Touch me again, and I will gladly take my newly sharp nails and run them down that ugly little face of yours." Storming out I head for the next class.
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I arrive late by five minutes.
"Sorry I'm late." I huff. She turns around. Her hair is blond long and strait falling on her back.
"No problem..." she trails off.
"Ivy... Ivy lockmore." I finish for her.
"Okay... take a seat anywhere empty. she says. I look around the room to see only two seats open. one with a window view but next to a dark guy in a hoodie, and one with a blond who looks, way to peppy. I stride over the the guy.
"Can I have this seat?" I ask.
"It's all yours Ivy." he says.
"Umm... you already know my name... cool..."
"Yah I was in your last class. You know the one where you wish you were sitting with the brainless jocks instead of that Justin." he laughs.
"Yah, did I say that outloud?" I ask.
"No, you can tell by your expression. I could also tell that you didn't want to sit with Ms. Peppy Over there."
"Yah... what's your name?" I ask. He pulls down his hoodie. His black hair is shaggy and his bright green eyes light up the room. But you could tell he was gay.
"David... umm your eyes just changed colors from Royal Blue to... Pink?" he more like asks.
"I umm... yah they do that." I say quietly.
"Well, I like it." He sends me a reassured smile.
"I think we are gonna be good friends." I say.
"As long as you know, I don't like girls..." he says.
'MY GAYMETER WAS CORRECT!' I thought!
"I like you for who you are... As Lon as you know I don't like girls either."
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