The Pretty And The Popular

Chapter Eight

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Chapter Eight

I woke up early as planned and grabbed the pink marker, shoving it in the side of my bag. I was dressed in a white dress and black six inch heels. Over the spaghetti strapped dress I wore my black leather jacket. I drove to school lfter picking up two saussage egg and cheese begals from Mr. J's. I reched the school and found Lucas waiting for me inside the glass doors. He waved and I waved back, my bare legs freezing in the cold and snow. The fluffy white stuff fell thickly about two inches on the ground. At the moment the roads were clear and there was nothing on the roads. I hugged Lucas and handed him his begal.

"Thanks!" he said.

"No problem." I took out the sharpie as we approached alecia's locker. "Does she have a certian type of writing?" I asked.

"She always dots her i's with hearts, and her y's are swirled on the end."

"Cool." I murmered. I started writing.

'if anyone would like sexy nude pictures, i would loooveee to take some for you, and with you. My cell is ~~~'

"Whats her cell number?" I asked. Lucas gave me the number after searching through the phone.

'so please call and lemme help you out ;) kisses!

Love yo sexy bitch' I underlined the last two words, and drew a cloud around the whole thing, along with tiny hearts.

"Nice!" he put his arms around my shoulders and squeezed me.

"Thank you!" I kissed his cheek in an amazing mood and walked forward and tossed the marker into the custodian's giant trash bag while he worked in the men's bathroom. I looked back to see Lucas standing where I'd left him.

"What?" I smiled.

"Oh, nothing. I just hope you're liking New York!" he came forward and put his arm back around my shoulders. I smiled to myself, feeling comfortable.

Friday's game couldn't come fast enough. All the guys were on edge, think about basketball, basketball, and once again, even more basketball. Parker was excited, seemingly a bit hyper. He made me smile when I looked at his face, seeing the passion for the game there. Will was hanging out with us now more often. It was lunch time and I looked over to see Alecia staring down at her phone, looking frantic. She finally managed to turn it off, and I turned back to Parker, a broad grin on my face, as I felt her eyes rake me back with an icy glare. I smiled down at Parker from where I was sitting in his lap. Will poked my side.

"So what's this thing with you?" he turned his phone upwards to me. I took it and stared down at the screne. There once again was yet another photo of me and Heath. I wante to tear his phone to pieces. He had all the pictures there. I started deleting the pictures and Will snatched it out of my hands.

"No!" I tried to grab it and I leaned back. Parker kept his hand on my back, making sure I didn't fall. "Delete them, please?" I begged. He smiled.

"Maybe later." He winked. He tried to put the phone back in his pocket, and I managed to wrap my fingers around it.

I stood up and started walking quickly from the luch room. He got up and floowoed me.

"Oh no you don't!" he was smiling and I was trying to delete the pictures. I wen outside and stood leaning against the glass door. Halfway done. He pushed on the door and slid me to the side. I leaned over and tried to delete the last picture as he grabbed my waist tickling me. I dropped the phone just as the last picture vanished from the screne. I motioned to Lucas who'd come out to let me back in.