Dark Rider

2

I would say I made it through the rest of the day unscathed but that would be a total lie. Almost every girl at Western wanted to speak with me all of a sudden. All of them wanted to know all that I knew about the sexy duo they saw Lindey and I walking with. I didn't have much to tell them though. Yea, we exchanged a few words but it wasn't like I could go write a freaking autobiography about them or some shit.

Larry didn't say another word to me during chemistry. He just sat with his ear buds in playing an imaginary piano with his fingers. Mrs. Rider pretty much let us have a free day without any lab assignments so I pretty much just sat and did homework from my earlier periods. It's not like I wanted him to talk to me anyway. Really, I don't.

I walk to my locker for one last stop before heading out. I nearly jump out of my skin once I shut my locker door. Kirsten Stanley, Jaime's best friend , and co-captain of the cheer leading team is standing right beside me. With an expectant look on her face. I don't even need to think in order to know what she's doing here. She has never even looked my way let alone spoken a word to me.

"Hey Jasmine, what's up girl?," She says with a smile that's about as natural as her nose job.

"It's Jennifer actually."

"Oh, that's what I said, right? So, anyway, I saw you with those hot ass twins at lunch today", she says while tucking her shiny brown hair behind her ear and crossing her legs at the ankles as she leans against the lockers.

"Yea?"

"Well, are they like single?" I mean saw them with you and that Linda girl-"

"It's Lin-dey," I say, no longer able to hide my annoyance. Get it right bitch.

"Yea, that's totally what I said. Anyway, you guys aren't like dating them, right?," she asks.

"No Kristy. They literally just transferred here. We don't even know them. Same as everybody else, I say, purposely getting her name wrong.

"It's Kirsten, actually" she says, flashing her pearly white set of veneers. Ha ha bitch, how you like them apples? Tangy aren't they?

"Oh, right. I totally said that," I say with an equally fake smile. She rolls her eyes.

"Yea, sure. Well thanks. I told the girls there is no way they are dating you two. I'm much prettier than you so I should have no problem getting one of them to go out with me," she says as she smooths her crisp, white blouse over her dark wash skinny jeans. Sky high stilettos complete her look. Oh, this bitch is pushing it.

"I wouldn't count on that blow up doll Becky," Lindey says as she approaches us. "Especially once he finds out you've seen more dicks than a doctor performing a testicular cancer exam. Tell me, how long did it take you to wash off all the baby making juice after the football team ran a train on you at football camp last year?," Lindey says, pinching her chin in thought. "Or did you swallow it? She totally looks like a swallower, right Jenn?" Lindey says all this just loud enough so the kids walking down the hall can hear us. I hear a few snickers. Kirsten's face has now turned a deep scarlet.

"That is a horrible rumor and totally NOT true!," she practically shrieks. I cough to try and suppress the laugh threatening to bubble up.

"Yea, I'm sure it isn't, blow job Beck-I mean Kirsten," Lindey says sarcastically while miming a hand job and sticking her tongue inside of her cheek.

"You bitch, you better watch yourself !," Kirsten says as she retreats down the hall. I love my best friend.

"I love you so much. Have I ever told you that?," I laugh as I give Lindey a high five.