That's Soph... I know gorgeous but keep in mind that she's blonde not a brunette.. :)
This chapter is a small filler about her life. I hope you enjoy
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I went back to class thinking about the stupid encounter with Hunter. Why the heck am I smiling like an idiot?
"Why are you smiling like an idiot?" Soph says with an arched eyebrow.
"Well it obviously had to do with humiliating Hunter." I say smugly and grin remembering it again. Is it sad that I'm thinking about the time when he took me to the empty class and not the time I embarrassed him in front of the whole school.
"Yea I can't believe you did that though; I mean I hate the guy but he didn't deserve it." She says with feigned sympathy I can see clearly that she enjoyed every second of it.
"Soph you need to stop being so fucking nice all the time." I say and notice how her eyes widened with shock. "It's okay to be a bitch sometimes." I shrug and she rolls her eyes at me. Then I notice the panicked look on her face and the increase in her breathing rate. I turn around and see the subject of her reaction.
And boy she was on point with that reaction. A bronze haired guy stood in the entrance of the class, flipping his curls while giving the giggling girls once overs each by turn; He finally archs an eyebrow looking impressed, winks, and gives them a million dollar smirk. He turns to us, giving me the same once over all the while licking his lips. Damn.
Then his eyes land on Soph and his look hardens. He holds her gaze with an icy blank stare. I glance at her and notice the way she stares at him with the same coldness and I have never seen her deliver such a cold look to absolutely anyone ever. He breaks the stare first as he runs his hands through his bed messed hair, pops his knuckles and takes a seat across the room from us.
"What the hell just happened?" I hiss at her.
"What are you talking about?"She feigns ignorance.
'Like hell you are!" I say and grab her arm. I drag her with me outside class as she tries to yank me backwards.
"Emma what are you doing?" She whisper shouts at me.
"You're spilling your guts now honey." I say sweetly and guide her through the halls; where the fuck should we go though?
"Emma I don't even know what you're talking about." She yells now that we are outside. I stand in front of a tree.
"Sophia I know you're lying." I sing song and she glares at me.
"Just leave it alone!" She yells and sits down on the ground.
"I have to know what happened between you and that eye-candy." I say to rile her up. I succeed and her head jerks to the side giving me an icy glare. I raise my hands in surrender and laugh.
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