The Girl Who Killed

Chapter Twenty

Nada returned her book before school, then got to class with five seconds to spare. She sat in the only open seat left: The one in the very back left of the class next to Kyle. Mr. Madison took a long time with his rules about school and going over the hand book again. Homeroom was always boring, but after the third day, it was like a free for all for a half hour, and Nada didn't mind that. 

The day was boring, and everyone was assigned a lot of homework for it being the second day. At lunch, Nada was just happy to be able to sit with people that she could stand. But two of her friends were dead at the bottom of her pond, so that left Kyle and Ashton, who was apparently going out with Sabine all of a sudden. 

Kyle brought his own lunches to school, because he got sick off of the school food easily. He found a table and Nada went up to get an apple and a chocolate milk. 

Ashton and Sabine walked over, Sabine holding onto her boyfriend's hand like it was her lifeline. Ashton greeted his friend. 

"Hey, Ashton. I see you have a leech on your hands." Kyle replied, nodding at Sabine. 

She scowled, wrapping her arms around her boyfriend's neck. "I'm no leech, am I baby?" 

Ashton smiled, and Kyle noticed how his eyes lit up with happiness. Happiness at being with a killer. He couldn't know, since he was going out with her. She'd never tell him, would she?

"So, how many times have you guys fucked?" Kyle asked, setting his brown bag in front of him. 

Ashton turned and opened his mouth as though to answer, but Sabine cut him off. "Excuse me? We haven't fucked once." She turned back to the sudden love of her life and kissed his cheek. 

"So what have you done? Cause normal people don't go from lesbian to strait that fast, Sabine. Hate to break it to ya." 

Sabine scowled, tossing her blonde hair over her shoulder. 

"Hey, babe, why don't you go get us a table?" Ashton asked, pointing to one across the cafeteria. 

Sabine nodded. "Don't be long." She shot a look at Kyle and walked briskly away from the boys. 

"Are you going to answer my question?" Kyle asked, seriously getting irritated.

"One and a half." 

"One and a ha- how the Hell do you fuck a half a time? That makes as much fucking sense as-"

"Look, I mean, we did last night, and then we almost did again, but she stopped me." Ashton looked at his girl and smiled. She waved him over and he held up a finger. "I have a feeling she doesn't really want to be with me." 

Kyle nodded. "Why don't you come over tonight? Nada's coming over, but it'll give you a break from the real girl problem." 

Ashton nodded. "Sounds good. I'll see you after school." With that, he jogged over to the table across the room. 

Sabine is up to something nasty. I can feel it. Kyle thought as he waved Nada over. 

He told Nada about Ashton joining them that night. 

She nodded. "Sounds cool. He needs a break from that leech anyway." 

"That's what I said!" Kyle replied, smiling. "You know, I wanted to talk to you, but that might have to wait until tomorrow night. Or the next time we hang out." 

Nada nodded. "You know, it doesn't have to wait if you don't want it to." 

Kyle smiled, then looked away. His focus turned to one of the plastics of the twelfth grade. She was tall in her five inch heels, which were purple to match her entire outfit. A purple skirt when to about half way between mid thigh and her kooch. Her tank top was really low cut and seemed to have the straps ripped off. Her fake boobs practically hung out of her shirt. Then, there was her hair. It was red and wavy, flowing to her shoulders, fabulously framing her face.