The Druggies Girl

Bad Blood

I walk into school feeling like a bad b*tch. This morning I put on my new "croc top" tee, an acid wash skater skirt and to add a little spice I added a black flat cap that says "swag" on it in pink.

My hair has been pulled into two space buns and I'm feeling myself. I look down to see my healed crocs and now I have all the confidence in the world.

A chorus of whispers and gasps follow me as I make my way to my locker. Normally I would be terrified at this, but there's something about my new clothes that makes me feel untouchable.

"Oh my god I love your shoes!" Compliments Polly. The coolest girl in school. She's never even talked to me before.

"Thanks! They're crocs." I explain with a wide grin.

"That's soooo cool. My weird uncle wears crocs!" Liza, one of Polly's minions chimes in. She says it with an underlying sinister tone and I'm reminded of how cruel and b*tchy popular girls can be.

"Shut up Liza, I slept with you uncle and crocs are cool, in middle school I was called the queen of crocs." Polly defends me.

My jaw drops. Yet another croc appreciator. I thought this small town was small minded when it came to crocs but I guess not!

"Thanks Polly." I say graciously for her to come to my rescue.

She smiles sweetly at me and then turns to walk away.

I keep my eye out for Blaine but he's no where to be found...

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By third period I decide that he's probably skipping school again and curse myself for getting all dolled up for a stupid boy!

And then he appears.

I'm on my way to lunch and he's standing outside in a corner smoking a suspicious substance. He looks so darn cool.

His jet black hair is blowing in the wind and his  signature white shirt that says "thrills" upside down looks especially sexy today.

As I get closer he sees me and...

He licks his lips and whistles.

I swear to the croc gods!

I swear I almost die right there. I thank Tina for forcing me to show a little skin cos it definitely payed off.

When I pass him directly he does the unthinkable.

He slaps my *ss.

The strong tap ripples through my body creating waves. My buttocks jiggles.

I can't believe that just happened.

Blaine. Carter. Slapped. My. Flat. Butt.

Out of all the bums in the world, he chose mine to grace with his big masculine hand. I've never felt so blessed in my life.

I run towards Tina to tell her the news.

"Blainecarterslappedmybum" I say all in one breath, puffed out from the short run.

"He did what????" Tina inquires with a panicked voice.

"He slapped my itty bitty bum Tina!" I explain with a wide grin. I'm never washing my ass again after he touched it.

"Isn't that a little demeaning?" Tina kills my vibe.

"I would happily be demeaned by Blaine Carter if it means he's noticing me! Don't you see Tina? This is a good thing" I rebut.

"I guess you're right." Tina concludes.

***

School is finally done. Thank god. I walk towards my car and see someone in the distance leaning against it.

As I get closer I can see who it is. It's Blaine. Holy frick sticks! I better not mess this up.

"H-h-hey" I stutter. Gosh darn! Pull it together Cora.

"You chasing cuz?" He asks with that devilish smirk.

"Chasing what?" I ask completely lost.

"Drugs, duh." He says quickly growing more irritated.

"Um no thanks." I reply.

Although I like Blaine I'm not risking my future for the devils lettuce or any other illegal substances!

Without another word he leaves and I'm left to curse myself for being such a good girl.

I get into my car and drive home thinking about what could've happened happened if I said yes and the magical bum slap I received. My left cheek still tingles and I can almost feel the heat from his hand on my bum.

As soon as I get home I look in the mirror.

There's a red hand mark on my bum.

I have been branded by Blaine Carter.

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