Chapter Fifteen

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"Are you ready for this?" Jenna asked. Tay nodded. It was time to make a scene. A big one. They hadn't originally planned on making their "break up" that big of a deal, but they figured if they didn't the guys wouldn't believe it and people would still talk and they didn't want that. So they came up with this plan instead.

School had just let out and everyone was in the hallway packing up what they needed from their lockers before heading home. It was the perfect time to start a fight. So with one last smile, Jenna got ready to play her part as jealous girlfriend.

"Tay I don't want to talk about this." Her voice was at a normal speaking voice but Tays wasn't.

Tay crossed her arms. "Why Jenna? Because you're afraid I don't feel the same way you do? News flash! I don't." Her statement got a few peoples attention. Good. It was working.

Jenna fake cringed at her words. This was kind of fun. "Then why did you tell me you did?" Jenna's voice was soft. She was going for broken. Tay just scoffed. "Don't act so pitiful Jen. You knew I didn't. You wanted me too, but you knew that I had feelings for just about everyone except you. You're pathetic."

By now a larger crowd had gathered around to watch. Hayley was even watching from her door with a smirk on her face.

Jenna was done faking broken and decided to go for angry. "Pathetic? I'm the pathetic one? I'm sorry. Who came crawling to me crying about their confused sexuality only because you knew I wouldn't turn away my best friend? Who toyed with my emotions just because you couldn't deal with your own? You're the pathetic one Tay. Using whoever you can just because you know no one will ever love the real you. The selfish, sneaky, self-centered, bit-"

Jenna was cut off by Tays hand making contact with her face. The sound of skin hitting hard against skin shut everyone up. Jenna held her face in shock. That wasn't planned.

Hayley took that as her cue to enter. "Taylor Jardine. Come with me." She tried her best to hide her amusement and play her role as a demanding teacher. Tay followed her back to her room and Jenna continued to act pissed off for the crowd.

She shoved some of her books into her book bag angrily and then slammed her locker shut. Whak approached her nervously.

"Jen...are you alright?"

Jen turned to look at him and the rest of the crowd that had gathered. She folded her arms across her chest and then turned away from him. "I really don't want to talk about it." She replied and before he had a chance to say anything else she turned and left the building. She pulled out her phone and dialed Tays number when she got far enough away from the school. She answer after the first ring.

"Jenna holy shit. Are you okay? That look like it hurt. I'm so sorry."

Jenna laughed. "You fucking bitch! That shit hurt so fucking bad. I will get my revenge."

Hayley took the phone from Tay and put it to her ear, she had been listening in.

"No need. I had to give her detention with Coach Miller so it wouldn't look like I was showing favorites. I think that's torture enough."

Coach Miller was the boys wrestling coach. It was rumored that he had been to several mental hospitals for bipolar disorder but no one could prove it. He was not someone you wanted to spend a whole hour with.

Jenna laughed. "I agree. Tell her we have to come up with a plan to become friends again soon. I can't survive school with all these idiots without my bestie."

Tay took the phone back from Hayley and pressed it to her ear. "Don't worry. We'll be friends again by Monday. See you tomorrow?"

"Of course. You lovebirds have fun now. And use protection!"

Tay laughed "Yes ma'am. Bye Jen."

"Bye"

Tay hung up the phone and turned to Hayley. "There. I'm all yours."

The red head smiled and quickly kissed her lips. "Good. I like Jenna but I really hate sharing."

Tay giggled. "I'm glad you're getting along now."

Hayley nodded. "Me too. She's sweet. I approve of your best friend."

"And she approves of you. You know what that means, right?" There was a mischievous glint in her eye.

"No. Tell me what it means."

Tay leaned in close to Hayley's ear and jokingly whispered, "Threesome."

That earned her a slap on the butt and a "Hell no" in response.

Tay smiled. She loved this women.

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