Chapter 8
Finally the bell rang signalling end of lunch. I made my way to my locker. When I got there Damien was standing next to my locker texting someone, probably his 12th girlfriend.
"What do you want?" I asked him in an annoyed voice
"I want is you" he said with a wink.
"Quit flirting, now cut to the chase." I snapped
"I want to know the address of the party, so I can text it to everyone where it is." "e says. I open my locker and put my textbooks in.
"Give me your phone" He handed me his phone and I typed in the address and send it to everyone.
"Here, now go" I gave it to him and shooed him away.
"Why do you want to get rid of me so fast, got a place to be?" he questioned.
"Umm no I just want to get away from you." I stated
"Cherish the blessings god bestows upon you buttercup, I'm not going to be here forever babe" he said, putting his right hand on his heart.
"How touching, but I really don't give a damn" I flared.
"You need to learn how to appreciate me because one day I ain't going to be around and then you will realize that deep down you actually love me." He said.
"In your dreams, Honey" I said with a smirk and shut my locker hard which made him jump a little.
Just then the bell rang to go to class and I walked away, not to class to the parking lot I need to set up for the party and buy things from the nearest mall. I hopped on my motorbike and started it's engine.
"Wait" I heard Alex yell from behind me.
"I'm coming, I need to keep an eye on you remember. Plus I'm the one with heaps of money and the F.B.I card to get the alcohol. When they see this is legit they'll poop their pants." he said as he hoped on.
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"This is so you" Alex said handing me an electric blue jacket and a vivid patterned skirt, with a pair of blue ankle boots with dark orange socks.
"Are you gay or something. I wouldn't mind if you were, but straight guys don't have such good taste in clothing." I stated surprised.
"No, I'm not gay and who says they don't?" He challenged
"Me, because of all the guys I have been with had horrible taste." I said as we made our way to the cashier.
"Well maybe I could break the chain." He said with a wink.
"Oh, you're paying remember" I said and put the outfit, snakes, drinks and a DJ mix CDs.
"It adds up to $65.78" the cashier said Alex gave me a glare while handing her over the money.
I walk out without carrying any bags, Alex had to take all of the 10 bags by himself.
What? he wanted to come so that's what he gets.
"Can you at least help me with these bags?" He said frustratingly
"No, your the one who wanted to come. I didn't ask you too." I said annoyed.
"And here I though you were warming up to me, Oh boy was I wrong." he said running a hand through his hair.
"Yeah, you were way off, why would I warm up to you? your whole character is fake." I said in a duh tone. He stopped walk and started giving me are you kidding me look
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Bad Girls, Keep Secrets
Teen FictionWhat happens when Stome Hendrix comes face to face with reality. Would her drinking, smoking and clubbing life be finally over? Will she learn from her mistakes in that past that caused her to go to juvie? Will she finally realize that nothing good...
