The New Target *under major editing*

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SKYLAR'S POV

He left me looking at the screen. I was like to myself, 'what the fuck are you gonna do?'

I wen to sleep that night thinking what he'll do. What if he drags me into a closet and decides to rape me ? Nah, i'll just knee him where the sun don't shine. Haha. Im so funny. Just the thought of him rolling around the floor holding his private parts. I went to sleep happy cause i just imagined him in pain. I know it sounds nasty but you don't know how many hearts he's broken. How many girls i've seen crying cause of one certain person. GOSH, he just needs to be slapped in the face with a hammer.

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nyan nyan nyan nyan nyan nyan nyan nyan 

"oh my gosh jessie can you please shut that crap off. It's hurting my ears"

"No. I can't. Its addictive. Why don't you just put your earphones in"

"i lost them" I said with a sigh.

"Oh well. You can listen to my music"

"argh"

I was in Jessie's car. You see, i woke up late on a thursday morning. I didn't hear my alarm go off. So my mum kept shaking me to wake up. But i wouldn't budge. So Jessie thought it was funny to throw a bucket of ice on me. When she thew it on me, i instantly got up. I was shivering, my bed was wet. And my mum went along with this. She was laughing along with Jessie. You see how nice my mum is. She goes along with Jessie and throws a bucket of ice on me. NOTE THE SARCASM. I shooed them out of my room cause i wanted to get out of these soaking wet clothes. DAMN those people i call family. Including Jessie. She's like a sister to me. I didn't have enough time to have a shower. So i just grabbed the towel that was hanging from my door. I took all my clothes off and put some fresh new warm clothes that just came out of the dryer. To school i was wearing black jeans, greenish grayish minne mouse jumper, and my grey vans. I put all the books i needed in my bag and headed downstairs.

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 When she parked the car in the parking lot i was just looking to the front glaring at nothing. I was still angry at  her. 

"Were here" She said turning towards me.

I stayed silent.

"Look im sorry. But you just wouldn't get up. And your mum called me cause she knew you wouldn't make it on time if you'd skate here. How about i buy you lunch. And we'll call it even"

I looked at her and smiled. You see she never spent her money on anyone. 

"AW YEEAAH, JESSIE'S SPENDING MONEY ON ME BITCHES!" i shouted. When i finished that sentance i heard Jessie laughing her ass off.

"Why do i hangout with you?" She said in a joking way.

"Because you love me"

"Yeah right.."

"Aw c'mon. Don't deny it."

"Maybe just a little bit then"

"Well at least it's something" I said shrugging.

She opened her door to the car. Well i guess thats my cue to get out of her car. When i got out, Brett was right in front of me. That made me remember about what he said last night.

"SHIT" How could i forget. I was thinking about it just last night. As i was zoning out, he smashed his lips onto mine. I have to admit. He was a really good kisser. But that still doesn't make a difference. I'll still hate him. I kissed him back. He pushed me against the car. He came close to me,closing the gap inbetween us.

"Did any body tell you, your a really good kisser?" He asked in a husky voice.

But before i could answer, he smashed his lips right onto mine. He was kissing me hungrily. That made me thrust my hips onto his. But gently though. I heard him moan into the kiss and thats when i pulled away. I noticed that the parking lot was empty. SHIT , the bell must have rung. I felt his little friend on my leg and i smirked. 

"We'll finish this off later" I said winking at him. Before i let him answer, i ran into the school building. I checked the time on my phone. I was only 5 minutes late. Woop dee dooo.

 I didn't really care i was late. Even if it was an hour late. It's either i come late to school or don't come at all.

BRETT'S POV

OH MY F**KEN GOSH. Im losing my game. She got my wrapped around her finger. She get's me all excited then she leaves me hanging with my little friend in my pants. This girl is good.

This game in gonna be interesting. Thats the way i like it. I want to be challenged. But i know im gonna win. I always do. I don't mean to be cocky but its true. Every time a girl try's to play me, i always back fire at her and she always cave's in at the end. Like that saying 'Never play a player at his own game'

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