"Oh I can't do this" I cried, tugging on Kate's arm.
"Come on, once we find the rooms where gonna be alright" she smiled, even though Kate had braces, her smile seemed perfect, practically effortless. Her chest length brown hair curled perfectly against he chest, which was exposing a little bit of cleavage.
"If you say so" I gulped, pulling open the front doors.
We walked in, all of my friends waved and asked about the extremely attractive girl I had my arm hooked with. I gave them a wink and continued searching down the hallway.
I saw my ex girlfriend, Mabel. she seemed stunned I was with somebody, I haven't dated in seven months because I couldn't get over her.
"You're new toy, huh?" she snickered.
Kate whipped my head around in the direction where Mabel was, "You shouldn't talk to my girlfriend like that" she hissed.
I practically froze, Mabel seemed stunned that Kate said something.
"Humph" Mabel squealed, she turned on her heel and fast walked down the hallway.
"Uh, thanks for saving me back there" I smiled at Kate awkwardly, I could feel heat burning in my cheeks.
"No problem." She smirked, I enjoyed the fact that she at least got to pretend she was my girlfriend.
As we searched for room 180, an awkward silence rose in our conversations.
"So what's your favorite color?" I asked awkwardly.
"Purple or black" Kate mumbled, she was obviously concentrated on finding our English room.
"What's yours?" she asked.
"Red and black. But I honestly like all colors." I shrugged, she probably didn't care what colors I liked, I felt like a complete fool.
"Favorite music genre?" she looked up from her map and looked at me.
"Classic rock" I blushed.
"Ooh. Nice taste." She smiled, "I think I'm reading this map wrong, I have no idea where we are" she laughed.
The five minute bell rang.
"It's eight!" I screeched.
"This way!" she laughed as we ran down the hall.
The bell for first hour rang as we were meters away from our English room.
"180!" I pointed, we shifted directions and practically ran into the room. The teacher was taking attendance.
"Sorry were late." I mumbled, my face turning red with embarrassment.
"It better not be because of kissy time, just don't be late again." She smiled.
"I don't know how to read a map" Kate laughed, as we were heading to our seats near the back of the classroom.
"Well, you'll learn that in history then." She laughed, and then continued to call of people's names.
The whole hour was effortless, we got plans of what we would be doing that semester and what we would be reviewing, English always came easy to me. Mabel used to say that I should be in advanced English or a higher grade level in fact. I brushed the memory of Mabel away as I started doodling in my notebook.
Kate slid a note onto my desk, I quietly unfolded the paper.
Already doodling? the FIRST hour of the FIRST dat isnt even done yet! goofball ;)
I blushed, Kate's handwriting was perfectly spaced and it was adorable, or it was the fact that it was written in pink ink, but either way it made me more attracted to her.
I wrote back;
Sorry I'm bored! I'm surprised you aren't doodling yet!
The bell rang and we had five minutes to find our second hour, for me it was history. For Kate I believe it was math.
"Your class is literally right there" Kate pointed down the hallway and smiled at me.
"Thanks. Have fun in math, ill see you in band!" I smiled as I walked down the unfamiliar hallway, I ran into a few people but it wasn't too fun.
My history teacher was a new teacher this year. He started off with the whole, 'I'm just as new to this place as it is for you' speech and I effortlessly tuned him out.
The boy next to me nudged me and I looked up, everyone was looking at me and I became terrified.
"Your name" the boy next to me whispered.
"I'm blare" I choked out.
"Nice to meet you blare. What do you do for fun?" he asked.
"Skateboarding.. Umm... I paint also" I pulled at the skin on my fingertips, hoping he would leave me alone now.
"Alright" he smiled and went onto the kid next to me.
"Thanks" I uncomfortably smiled at the boy next to me, continuing to pick at my fingers.
"No problem. I'm Blake."
"Blare" I laughed quietly.
"Is the new chick, Kate,your girlfriend?" he asked.
"Well, I wish. Gosh she's beautiful. But I just met her this morning by accident"
"Oh. Well you should go for her. I heard a couple girls last hour whispering about her. A lot of girls have their eye on her"
"Really?" a twinge of jealousy went through my body.
"Yeah. You're best friend is Peyton right?" he whispered.
"Yeah" I became nervous.
"She's the one who really wants Kate. From what I heard, she's going to have a party when her dads are gone and invite Kate into her bedroom" he shrugged.
"Not on my watch." I hissed.
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Twisted
Teen FictionKate lives in a world where being heterosexual is a bad thing, her mother has a dark past. Blare is eager to welcome Kate to the town. Kate leaves Blare constantly begging for more