Chapter 2

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"Speak of the devil, here's my sister." Alex says putting a piece of gum in his mouth. "Shut up Al." she says giving him a playful punch. "And anyways the devils over there tongue kissing her boyfriend, looking like she's trying out for a porno. Hate her." Taylor had her own reputation, she was the pretty blonde that all the guys wanted to sleep with, (even though she kinds did)  and the girl everyone "wished' they could be... I guess. 

Alex and I laugh.

"It's not funny that blonde ruined freshman year for me." It's true freshman year Taylor started a rumor that Stacy had sex with a boy named Dave or something, at one of the end of school year parties she throws every year, she said that she saw Stacy go into a room and then saw her come out alone hair all messed up , and told everyone she had sex with a senior,  so everyone called her a slut and made fun of here.  It was horrible experience for her, but as friends I stood by her through it all. 

She never got over it and hates Taylor's guts. I don't blame her. "I mean we did go into the room together but nothing happened, he just kissed me."

"OK were sorry we laughed, we love you no matter what." I say giving her a hug.

"Love you guys too...........But still hate that blonde, fake eyelash wearing slut."

"Come on moment ruined." Alex says blowing a bubble with his gum. Then there's silence, and laughter. 

"Anyway, You guys still coming over later?" I ask, gathering my stuff up. 

"Well duh we only live like across the street from you." Alex says playfully wrapping his arm around my shoulder and squeezing me, his muscular arms feel nice. "If we had other plans you would know."

*The warning bell rings* He unwraps his arm, and the moment is over.

"Well I better get to class, see all you guys later." And we all go to our separate classes.



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