The Kissing Booth A New Chapter.

76 YOUR ON PART 2

I had just made it to class when I get a text from Noah, and I knew exactly what it was about I couldn't believe it took him that long to realize what I was wearing.

Noah:  Shelly baby were you wearing that fucking blue tight tank top and a pair of skinny jeans.

Me:  Yeah, why you have a problem with me wearing this outfit.

Noah:  Yes, especially when I am not with you.

Me:  Oh, sorry I just felt like wearing something you love to see me wearing.

Noah:  Damn it Shelly you know I hate it when the pervs check you out most of them don't care you are my girl.

Me:  Sorry babe but class is starting.

Halfway through class, I received the last text message from the girls and texted them all ok let's do this.  I posted the pictures and video on the team's page and tagged all my friends myself then I posted them on my social media sights and tagged everyone I knew.  Luckily for me, I was in my computer and technology class, and so I tagged my professor.  When he asked me what I was doing, I told him practicing posting to one of the school's pages and social media.  He asked if he was tagged and when I said yes he pulled it up on the big screen so everyone could see how I used my phone to interface with the internet when he clicked on the video of Noah in the bathroom with that damn toothbrush the room started chuckling.  A few of the guys in the room nearly fell out of their chairs when they heard Noah yell at me.  My proff was chuckling and shaking his head "now why did you do that to poor Mr. Flynn, Miss. Evans?"  "Oh, he and his football buddies thought it would be hilarious getting all the girls that are dating a member of the team with one big prank."  "Oh, and is this prank the reason your hair is now Harvard red."  "Yes, sir they had us meet them on the football field and turned on the sprinklers which were filled with red dye."  "Remind me never to prank you, Miss.  Evans."  I laughed "Noah knew better, and he still pranked me, but I will remind you, sir."

I kept checking the feeds, and I was dying at all the comments coming from everyone. Since everyone at Buckner were making fun of him for pranking me, Noah commented "hey, I had to the team threatened to tell the coach, and when I asked him he admitted it was tradition and I needed to participate. Of course, Tuppen commented, "really Flynn you pranked Evans are you insane I would have gone to my coach and showed him all the pranks she has pulled just in this last year alone."  I couldn't help but chuckle good old Tuppen.  Duncan was next "yeah dude I would sooner dress myself like Tuppen did to get Evans's number and walked around for the whole day here at school before I pranked Evans."  Of course, this leads to the yearbook guy posting the pic of Tuppen when everyone asked what do you mean."  Tuppen replyed "yep, that was me, and it was so worth it I had a blast on my date with Evans can any of you asshats say you dated Evans as I did."  Duncan came back "hello I went out on a date with Evans after she broke up with that Lewis fucker."  I just had to comment "yeah, but Tuppen's way of getting me out on a date was memorable, and technically he was my second date."

I was cackling as I walked into my next class and one of the cheerleaders glared at me "hey bitch you had no right to prank Flynn like that you don't deserve him."  I glared back at her "ah is the poor baby upset that Noah is engaged to me and not her or is it that you could and never will have him."  "Keep it up bitch most guys don't want a girl like you."  Before I could say anything, a guy with his hair colored similar to Noah stood up "oh, really hell I hadn't had this much fun in a while when I woke up after my girl dyed my hair like this I couldn't have been prouder of her.  Thank you, Evans, for making this prank interesting."  I fake innocence "what makes you think I had anything to do with what your girl did."  He shook his head "because this is the third time she has been pranked and she has never paid me back.  Oh, and are you the Prank Queen of Buckner High."  Before I could answer, I hear "Yes, she is hell she was a freshman when I was a Senior, and you should have seen what she did to her best friend that year."