Chapter 2

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Stewart's POV

As I walk into West Green High, I'm literally surprised by how there are all fake girls here. How have they've lost respect for themselves? Just disgusting. I'm attempting to find my new locker with no success. Where the hell is it? Oh there it is. It's across the hall from where this really beautiful girl is. She isn't plastered in makeup or in a hookers outfit. She's perfect. Uhh. Jake get that out of your mind. You know you can't have her. My god, she smells so beautiful. Vanilla and peaches. I've never smelled anything like her before. Damnit! STOP THINKING ABOUT HER!!!! I decide to put my books in my locker to keep me distracted. It helped kinda.

Then I hear people making fun of her. Oh HELL NO! Then some girl with a fake tan that looked like she rolled in doritos comes with bright red slip stick on her comes up to me. " Hey, you are hot. Why don't we bail and go to my house for a bit?" she seductivly asked battering her eyelashes. " No thanks, Willy Wonka wants you way more than I do," I said back happy with my response. She huffed and walked away. Well, that did get me distracted, until I turn and see another plastic girl about to kick Her. Before I knew what I was doing I pushed the little skank on the floor and pulled the beautiful girl who looked in disbelief at me, in an empty room. As I'm doing that, I'm thinking That Jake didn't normally just let people pick on people who didn't do anything at all. Today, when I saw him laughing at her?!? Why in the he'll would he do that? And he didn't even offer to help her? i don't care even if he is future Alp--- My thoughts were interrupted by her voice. " What are you doing?!Well thanks for helping me.Anyways bye."

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