The Cheating Game

Ch. Seven

Ch. Seven

"Did you actually get to meet the queen of England? Is she as fancy as she seems in all those news articles?"

"Did you ever meet the Duke and Dutchess?"

I groaned and hit my head on the lunch table as more stupid questons from stupid idiots rolled in. This is exactly how most of my day was. It was always Naomi this, or Naomi that.

Naomi Naomi Naomi! Gahh!!!

You see, the girl we met at  Wonderland on Saturday, Naomi, had ended up moving a bit down the street from me with the Leonnes. Aparently, the father, son and daughter that her mom and her had just moved in with were one of the most popular people to walk these halls. Well at least one of them was.

Ashlynn and Jason were, like Jacob and I, fraternal twins. I know there are so many twins in my school. Jason used to be popular - even more popular than Jacob - before he did somethng really bad apparently and was reduced to even lower than the chess club. Contrary to his status, he was actually pretty good looking. He has light blue eyes and light brown spiky hair. He had tan skin from spendng so many summers at the beach and the tannng salon and kind of turned goth. Now he hung out with the goth kids who did weird rituals during lunch and didn't care about anythng.

Ashlynn, however, still held on to her queen of the world title. She had light brown hair like her brother's but she regularly died it a bleached blond. Her light blue eyes were always  surrounded by black mascara and eye liner. Like her brother, she went to the tanning salon basically every weekend, and always wore a face filled wth makeup. She wore mostly light or bright coloured short outfts.

Now that Naomi was here, Ashlynn basically swooped in and took her under her wing. Naomi by herself was already pretty intrigueing, but with Ashlynn at her side, Naomi was basically the talk of the town. Today, Jacob, Grayson, Mia, Lia, Colton, Matthew and I all decided to eat in the cafeteria today, and Ashlynn and Naomi decded to join us. Lucky us.

Ever since she sat down our table has been surrounded in a flock of dyed haired dimwits askng questions to the new English girl. Trust me, it had been even worse in classes. Naomi had literally every class with me. From gym to english, she bascally sat rght beside me. I feel that the school just ran my scheduel through a printer and gave it to her to save time.

"What's up Cupcake," someone said. I felt them slide in beside me at the table and I knew even before I looked up that it was Grayson.

"This is what's up," I groaned, waving my hands around the table.

"Jealous of the newbie are we," he smirked, ticklng my side slightly.

"Yea right," I muttered and shoved his shoulder.

"All day people have came up to her and asked her questons about the stupidest thing. Some idiot had the nerve to ask if she was related to the queen, for goose eggs sake," I hissed.

"Shouldn't this be bothering her more than you," he asked, biting into his chicken burger.

"That's what I thought too, but it turns out that having every class with her would annoy me more than her," I muttered, resting my head on my hand. He only snickered at my logic.

"Hey Grayson, how are you today," Naomi asked, sliding on the bench to sit on the other side of Grayson.

"Hey," he said, swallowing the rest of hs burger. He turned around to face her and shot her a big ole smile. I rolled my eyes. At this point, he was just handing me the win of the bet we had going on, however, at this pont, that also wasn't satisfying me.

"So how you enjoying your first day here," he asked.

"Well it's pretty hectic," she responded, sliding over a bit, edging closer to him. Having enough of her for one day I stood up and grabbed my bag.