Valerie's POV:
My cheeks sting from Kayla's smack. I put my hand on my cheek trying to register the situation that was happening.
"Stay away from Brody ,you fucking slut" Kayla shrieked
"What the hell are you talking about?" I asked confused
"I saw you in his car this morning!" Kayla said still screaming
"He gave me a ride" I say defensively
"I bet that's not the only thing you want to ride" she says fuming
"Whoa!?.. Just chill out for a sec, I solemnly swear that me and Brody are just friends" I say trying to calm her down
"Really?...why should I believe you!?" She says slowly lowering her voice
"Because I've known him for 2 days now" I say slowly so she can comprehend
"Oh.... Well I'm sorry I hit you, I guess" she says cheerily and then proceeds to walk out the bathroom
What the flying hell was wrong with girls from Carver High School? I look down at my stain on my jeans and then in the mirror. I felt unkempt and ready to go home. I whipped out my phone to text Brody,
"Drop me home after lunch ends?" I text him
I start begin to smooth down my hair with my hands when I hear my phone buzz
"Sure meet U By my Car? " Brody responds
I grab my bag and begin walking towards the exit of this crazy ass school, I can't believe that girl slapped me, I need to just go home and sleep. When I reach Brody's jeep, he's already standing there with his eyes on his phone.
"Hey B" I say trying to forget what just occurred
Brody looks up and Gives me a smile that reaches his eyes
"Hey Rose, looooveeee the nickname" he exaggerates
I roll my eyes and get in the passenger side of the jeep
Brody gets in and starts the car
"How was half of your school day, minus what happened at lunch, sorry about that by the way, Blake can be un-mindful of people " he says driving down the block
"It was as great as school can get" I say in a sarcastic tone
Brody turns on the radio and quickly choses the station that's playing "Teenage Dream" by Katy Perry
Blake immediately starts belting out the chorus jabbing be in the side indicating I should sing along
I finally give in and start belting out the rest of the songs the radio played
I can't help but laugh and suddenly the car stops, I look out the window and I see my house... Man that was quick
"Do you wanna hang out inside?" I ask sorta hoping he would say yes so I wouldn't be bored
"Nah I gotta make it to my 8th period, Ms.Stein just loves me too much" he says mockingly
I get out the car and wave goodbye as Brody drives off
I walk inside my house, knowing no one was home I started stripping all my clothes off until I was in my room, I got my oversized Game Of Thrones Shirt and put it on.
Finally in my bed I start to process my day. It was slow and too dramatic, thank god it's Friday. I start to drift slowly asleep.
When I finally wake up it's 8pm and I feel groggy. I walk over to my desk to get my laptop and get on Facebook.
I notice I had revived a few friend request, some from the nice girls I met at lunch, one from Kayla (wtf!?) , one from Brody (accept) and the one from a Blake S , I click on his profile and I start going through his photos.
Man Blake was Hot, but he was a jerk so that sucked. I see one of his old profile pictures of him at the beach, I can barley make out his face due to the Bon fire in front of him. He's sitting down and he looks as though he had heard something funny. Blake seemed like a good person in this picture, boy looks can be deceiving. I hear my phone ring and I look at the caller ID but it's an unknown number.
"Hello?" I say picking up the phone
"Hey beautiful" says a voice that is most definitely Blake's
"How did you get my number? Do I need to get a new phone!?" I say half jokingly
"Relax, Brody gave it to me, after I begged him for 10 minutes"
"Only ten minutes? ... Damn"
Blake laughs
"Look out your window"
I look out my window and see Blake smiling at me
"You look so goofy" I say laughing
"Hey... Do you think...you might?.... Wanna save me a dance at Ashley's party tomorrow?" He says surprisingly nervous
I look up and see him from my window and he looks genuinely nervous, maybe he is a good guy? That just acts like an asshole
" sure, whatever... Brody is taking me there right? " I say relaxed
"Yeah, unless you want a ride from me?" He says almost flirtatiously
"I think I'll stick with reliably, safe Brody" I say
"So why aren't you wearing any pants right now?" He says teasingly
I look down and see my bare legs, FRICK! I forgot I didn't put on any pants when I took my nap. My face turns a bright red and I run to close my curtains
"If I squinted well enough I could of almost seen those floral pant -" I hit end before I 'could hear Blake's comment
I can't believe Blake just saw me in my underwear. I'm swear I'll punch him in the neck if he mentions it to anyone.
I look in my closet and start searching for an outfit for tommorow. I decide on a black skater skirt and a blue crop top. I'll just wear some converse or a pair of sandals on my feet. After I finish picking my outfit I decide to go on tumblr and find a hair blog, so I can chose a style I want to do.
Tommorow is going to be such a relief, I will do everything in my power to have an unforgettable night. Who knows maybe I might even hook up with someone.
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Blake's Playbook
Teen FictionBlake Smith is the average playboy, making girls fall in love with him is easy and tossing them aside after he's done with them is even easier but then enters Valerie Rose, the new girl who is quick witted and sarcastic. Valerie isn't different from...