SO THIS IS MY FIRST BOOK HERE ON WATTPAD. READ, ENJOY TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK, AS LONG AS IT'S NOT TRASH TALKING, I WILL BE TAKING EVERYTHING YOU WATTPAD-DIANS HAVE TO SAY ON BOARD.
Chapter 1
“He’s mine, you dumb bitch!”
“In your dreams you slut!”
Yep, that’s how my first day back at high school started out. With two girls, that are best friend, fighting over the same guy. Oh, and not just any guy. NO, the one and only Clyde Romeo Davis, all-star of the... wait for it... Glee-club.
Yes, you heard me right, I said Glee-club. Oh, but this is not your average, garden variety geek Glee-club, no Sir, this is the popular Glee-club. You’re only allowed to audition if you’re extremely beautiful, with long flowing hair, porcelain skin, a size nothing, big boobs and super rich. Oh yeah, and talent comes somewhere in there.
“I said he’s mine!”
“Why would he even want you?! You’ve got no boobs!”
The tug a war kept going on between, Brianna Martians and Brittany Geller. They were hands deep into each other bleach blonde hair. Pulling one way and or the other. Yep, fighting in front of the school, over a guy who was leaning against his car, forcing his tongue down Brenda Kelly’s throat. What a jerk. Granted, he’s a hot jerk, but a jerk nonetheless.
Ok, this was getting weird, B number 1 and B number were still fighting, while B number 3 (another best friend) was practically having sex with Clyde up against his car. Ugh! It was gross.
A fair crowd had gathered by now. All watching, however no one parting, all seems to be enjoy the show. Don’t get me wrong, we’re not a bad bunch. We’re a very lovely school, with one of the top grading systems. We aim high and reach for the sky.
Yes, that our school motto. Lame, I know but hey, what can you do? Ashwood Academy is the best of the best. Only made people send their children to this school. It’s a no-nonsense, strict school, but the best part, is that we don’t have to wear uniforms. How cool is that, not like other stuck up private schools.
Anyway back to the reason we’re all here watching and not breaking up the fight. You see, Brianna, Brittany and Brenda are what you’d call the Queen Bs of the school. They’re popular, beautiful and mega rich. Every girl wants to be them, and every guy wants to date them. They are so alike in every way it scary. Same height, same dress size, same hair colour, same eye colour, same nose job. They dress the same, talk the same, drive the same cars and even date the same guys. Like I said, scary.
Now, the Bs are not liked by many. Why, you might ask? Well let me see... Aha, I got it. It could have something to do with the fact that, they are mean to everyone. They think they’re better than everyone and acts like they run the school. Almost all of the students watching were a victim of the Bs at one point in their lives. So no, no one is breaking that fight up.
I stopped looking at the fight and ran my eyes around the school. I know that a few of the teachers has seen them fighting. What I don’t get is why they were not doing anything about it. I looked over at the giant Ashwood tree and saw Mr. and Mrs Roman, our Maths and Science teachers, watching the fight too. Ok, so apparently everyone in the school hate the Bs, even the teachers.
My eyes drifted over the school parking lot; I saw Clyde’s black Lamborghini Veneno, however no Clyde and no Brenda. Well, I guess he got tired of sticking his tongue down her throat. Not like I care or anything.
I heard laughter coming from the building’s entrance, so I turned, and you would not believe what I saw. Clyde almighty was smirking at the two fighting Bs, Whilst Brenda wore a bored look. What the hell, your two best friend are fighting over the guy you were just kissing, at least act like you care or something.
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Stolen Virtue
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