-Mari-
The only brightside to school is lunch. I get to see Liam and the rest of the table. Lucy and Dylan, Kat and Carter, and now Blake? "Who's he?" I said pointing to the brunette sitting on the other side of Liam. Blake smiled and his white teeth glowed. My jaw dropped. "I'm Blake, you must be Marilyn?" He sounded nice but mysterious. I nodded slightly. "The one and only." I said sarcastically. "Actually Marilyn Monroe was before you." "Fuck off Lucy." "I love you Mari." "Ew bitch." Liam, Dylan, and Blake laughed. "Well you're beautiful like she was." Blake said gently. I looked at Liam who was trying to burn Blake alive with his eyes. I held Liam's hand and Liam squeezed it tightly. I sighed. "Blake that is my girlfriend you're talking to." Liam snapped. I seen that coming. Blake laughed evilly. "I know man, you're a lucky guy." Lucky guy? What does that mean? I already can't stand Blake. He was Carter's football friend though. Carter and everyone else loved him. Besides Liam and I. I knew what Blake was up to, and I don't like it. Liam looked like he was about to punch Blake at any minute. I smiled at the thought of seeing Blake lay there helplessly, after Liam kicks his ass. Liam seen my smile and smiled back at me as if he read my mind. Then Blake grunted, trying to regain attention. I looked at him with irritation while Liam kept his back turned and eyes facing me. "I'm having a party." Blake announced proudly. I sighed as I seen Carter's mouth open to respond. "Where bro? When?" Carter responded. "Fucking jackass." I mumbled under my breath. Liam heard though and kept squeezing the life out of my hand. Saved by the bell. Liam dragged me out of the lunchroom as quickly as possible, he then kissed me softly before heading to his class. I walked to mine slowly, trying to take as much time as possible. I wasn't in the mood to deal with Biology. At least after Biology is Art and then I get to leave. Take God for Seniors early dismissal. I just wanted to be at home and snuggled up against Liam while making fun of movies. Instead of dealing with Blake, who seems to be fitting into our clique easily. I hope I'm not dragged to this party forcefully. Knowing Kat and Lucy though, I'll end up making an appearance and being miserable at best. I don't get guys like Blake. All they do is build reputation of being a ladies man. Then they break every little heart they land on. Bullshit asshole. He can just walk on by. I don't need him. Nobody does, yet they all love him. Carter is basically blind of the fact that Blake is a douchebag. Then again Carter is one of those people who can be friends with anyone, always trying to be the nice guy. Especially to his girlfriend, my sister. Which I respect. I just hope Blake doesn't hurt Carter. Or anyone really. Blake hurts one person I'm close to and I'll be the one to drag him down to hell. Watch me, he's in for a treat.
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New Jersey Fantasy
Teen FictionMari's been waiting for a moment like this for her entire life. When she moves across country she finds out some things she never knew before. She's always been that quiet, mysterious girl. What happens when she comes out of her shell? What about Li...
