chapter eight
✺ ✺ ✺Lana did not speak to him. In fact, she was completely avoiding any signal of him. The moment she saw his dark blonde head peak in the crowd, she turned the other way. He was not worth the consequences, and after all, Lana wouldn't have an issue pushing him away.
Brittany was beyond bewildered, to discover that Lana ignored Sebastian by all means. She would attack Lana seamlessly, going on and on about how Sebastian is only one of the good guys.
Lana didn't want to believe that. It sounded too good to be true, that she had someone good in her hands and was going to lose it.
Christopher was also upset, claiming that Lana was supposed to have sex with him. She wasn't even sure if he was joking, as he didn't even crack a grin after saying it.
"I'm just saying," Brittany murmured, "he's gotta he packing."
Lana scrunched her nose at the girl, but Brittany didn't flinch. Everyone in that school spoke vulgar, the raunchy words slipping off the tongues with ease. Lana didn't mind it, she found it to be entertaining to hear the teenagers ramble even though they were very well virgins themselves.
"That's what I'm saying!" Chris exclaimed, eyes widening, slamming his locker, "You know Veronica is hard to please. She only takes 8 inches and up."
Lana laughed, "How would you know?"
"Because she had sex with Erick." Brittany exclaimed, smacking her gum against the roof of her mouth. "And we have all seen it. It's bigger than my forearm." She lifted her skinny arm proudly.
"It's probably that girth too." Chris added on, pushing back his hair, he didn't style it that morning - loose dark curls falling over his eyes.
"Who's Erick?" Lana questioned.
"He's friends with Sebastian." Chris told her, brown eyes hardening, "He's actually hot. Hotter than Sebastian."
"Sebastian isn't that hot." Brittany scowled.
"Because you only think guys who are 22 and over are hot."
"Shut up dick." Brittany laughed, pushing Chris back. Lana laughed, they never stopped arguing. "He's over there Lana."
She turned her head to where Brittany nodded towards. He was attractive. Tall, dark hair, light green eyes that she could catch a mile away. She didn't mean to stare, but he was captivating, didn't seem like he belonged in some high school. He was in a group, Sebastian apart of it.
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