Cowgirls don't cry

Chapter 14

The next morning the boys get called to the office, gwen has to run to the art room and noel had to run to the library to finish a project, leaving me and felicia to walk to the lockers alone. "Hey new girl.", someone says behind me. I turn and am drenched in hot coffee. "Next time it will be worse than a ruined 'outfit'.", sasha says throwing the empty cup at my feet, and walking away. I stand there stunned as felicia says something that I can't focus on. Anger bubbles up inside me as I grab a book and chase her down, felicia hot on my tail. "Hey sasha!", I yell behind her. She turns around and I swing the book connecting with the side of her face. She falls to the ground clutching her face. "I aint done a damn thing to you, but if you want a war you got one.", I say to her and turn around headed back to my truck to look for a change of clothes.

Felicia hands me the shampoo out of her gym locker along with a towel. I strip in a stall, wrap the towel around me, and take my underwear to the sink to wash the coffee out of them. "You are so lucky there wasn't any teachers around when you did that. You would have gotten suspention.", felicia says as I dry my under garmets, "I'm not saying that wasn't awesome though." I crack up and get into the shower. When I get out she hands me the black tank top we found in my truck and a skirt out of her bag. I dress and look at myself in the mirror. The tanktop was to short and showed way to much cleavege and midrif, and if I bent over in the skirt you would see my ass. "Hold on babygap I got you.", felicia said stripping out of her jeans and tossing them to me. I handed her the skirt and she put it on. Her jeans hugged me in all the right places. "Well its better than wearing coffee.", I say less than enthused. "Are you kidding? You look hot.", felicia says, "My black pumps are in my locker go get them and put them on, you're boots have coffee on them." I do as I'm told. We get back to homeroom with five minuets to spare.

Everyone minus rivers and mason is waiting at my locker when the bell rings. "Wow whos this little bombshell, and what did she do with addy?", val says laughing. "Hey did yall hear sasha got her ass whooped?", jackson says opening his locker. "Of course she heard, shes the one that did it.", felicia says using the mirror in my locker to fix her lipstick. "I didnt whoop her ass I just hit her with a book because she threw coffee on me.", I said getting my books. "Adaline anastasia taffy what in the hell are you wearing!", mason growls as him and rivers walk up. Val goes to say something funny but mason cuts him off with a vicious glare. "Mason calm down theres nothing wrong with what shes wearing.", felicia says. Mason turns his glare on her. "Shes dressed like a whore.", he growls at her. I have had enough. I slam my locker and take off my shoes. "Addy...", Rivers starts but my bag hits the floor as I dash past him. I run to my truck, slam my keys into the ignition, and speed off catching a glimpse of rivers running to his car.

A\N: yall I am sorry that I am late. Please dont be mad. XOX