Sh*t! I'm Sorry!

Chapter 8~ I Call Her Dirty Minded

IMPORTANT AUTHOR'S NOTE AT THE END!!

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Oh giddy, school time. I mentally rolled my eyes at the thought of school.

I quickly made myself look half decent by putting on a pair of washed blue jeans, a warm cream coloured knit sweater which I paired with some boots. I pinned half my hair up and threaded a ribbon which was the same colour as my jeans, through my hair. I grabbed my bag and my school stuff and headed downstairs to make myself a good ol' cappuccino.

When I walked into the kitchen, mum was sitting at the table, drinking her Earl Grey tea and reading the newspaper. I walked over to the coffee machine and began my coffee making process.

You see, I would've gone down the road but I won't make it for school.

"So Alexis, how was your study session with Kayla yesterday?"

"Yeah, it was good, I got a lot done," I say, avoiding eye contact.

"Ok, that's good, Keep it up. Now, you're going to be late so hurry up and get to school".

I walked out the front door, and oh my, there was a very good looking boy who had his hands in his pockets. He turned to look at me, smiled and nodded.

Wait a minute.

Oh my goodness.

It can't be, I haven't seen him in over a month.

This dude was Kayla's ex-boyfriend.

Jace Nevair.

One of the sweetest and good looking guys you will ever lay eyes on.

Except for Ryan.

Alexis, no. Stop thinking about him.

I smiled friendly at Jace, and he kept walking by. I walked to my car, got in it and drove.

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First Period: Italian

Hell yes!

Probably the only subject I like and can ace.

Kayla doesn't take Italian; she says the most Italian she'll get is a pasta or a pizza. However, I do have another great friend, who is my Italian buddy. She is a dirty minded little freak but I love her.

Skye Einstein, aka. Miss Dirty Minded.

Let me tell you a little something about her.

First of all, she is gorgeous, second of all she's Jace's best friend, and third of all...

Ok, this may sound a little crazy, but...

She's Albert Einstein's great, great, great something granddaughter.

Pretty cool, eh?

I walked into the Italian room, and I spotted her straight away wearing her warm Mickey Mouse jumper, and one of her famous beanies reading "SUPREME". They were paired with a pair of denim chucks and her caramel wavy hair falling down.

"Hey girl hey" she smirked as her eyes spotted me.

"Why hello there Ms Coffee, how's your medium cap going?" Her hazel eyes flick over with her long lashes highlighting.

I skip towards her grinning widely, chuckling. "Absolutely amazing Ms Cookie"

"Touché, now why haven't you gotten me a cookie from the McCafé?"

Skye is an absolute cookie freak. Sometimes I think she loves them more then I love coffee. I look at her with puppy dog eyes. "Don't you remember? You ate them all"