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Chapter 1- Amy's POV
"Look. I know Damon came on to you, but people can't know that! He is my boyfriend. Not yours. You got that? So I'm going to pick some nice loser for you. You can get their name, number...and forget all about Damon. If you don't, I will personally make the rest of the time I know you a living hell for you." Chloe hissed at me.
Chloe is, well, a princess, or as close to being one without actually being one. She is head cheerleader (of course) and she is the girlfriend of the most moronic guys: Damon, and is spoilt beyond belief. She is blond and has stone cold grey eyes to match. Damon is a dick. He's tall dark and handsome says Chloe and is the best basketball player in the school which is apparently how he gets his whores. I mean girlfriends.
"Oh gee thanks" I snapped back sarcastically.
"Uh. I was being nice. If I picked out a cute guy, you would get turned down. And I found a looser for you. One of those. I can't really see one of them, but the rest are not cute, so he won't be. Have fun deciding!" she growled and she pointed to a group of guys in the corner of the cafe that we were in.
The boys were messing around and laughing, I gotta say, they are OK looking. Not great looking, but who am I to talk?
I sighed and glared at her. "Fine" I growled and began to make my way over to the boys.
"Hi" I said slightly awkwardly but at the same time bluntly.
I could see them all smile as they turned to face me.
"Hello there, babe. To make the decision easier, I will introduce you. This is Justin. He likes playing the guitar and is very musical. Here is Chase who is...uh...badass? And not very bright. Here is Lewis, he is the cool nerd who hacks the school and makes us all have a grade 'B' average." one said with a wink.
I smiled and rolled my eyes.
"So I guess you heard our...conversation then, huh?" I said and they all started laughing.
"Sorry babe, but that was a full on argument. I was hoping you would slap her or something" Justin said and I gave him a blank look.
"Yeah, and I guess she wasn't kidding when she said she would pick out a loser." I said with a smirk.
"That's because you don't know me, babe. I'm Aaron. I'm new around here. And if all you need is my number..." he said then stood up and stood right in front of me, our body's touching and his soft breathing on my neck.
However it didn't affect me like he expected so he shrugged and put his hand into my back pocket and pulled out my phone.
He started typing something and I just glared at him.
"You know you're not as great as you think you are" I said as he slid my phone back in to my pocket.
"Whatever you say babe, I'll call you" he shouted as I walked away leaving the cafe.
"How did you get a cute guy?" Chloe mumbled and I smirked.
My phone then started ringing and, without looking at the caller ID, I picked up.
Not a good idea.
"Hey babe, I was wondering what your name is" Aaron said and I sighed.
"I hate Chloe" I mumbled which made him chuckle.

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If All You Need Is My Number...
Teen FictionIt all started when a guy, a popular guy, came on to Amy when he was dating a cheerleader. To keep her life away from the hell of the cheerleaders, she must find someone of their choice and go out with them. Aaron is new in town and over hears this...