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Raines POV:

Once out of the classroom I zoomed to my locker with Andre and Sierra in tow.

"So seems like our little rainbow has herself a crush." Andre said exaggerating just a bit. I huffed rolled my eyes and continued puttin in my combination. Maybe I could befriend him like Jackson and the others.

"Thinking about befriending the bad boy aren't you raine?" Sierra asked with a knowing toned.

"Well yes. He's seems like he's gunna need a new friend and I'm more than happy to be just that a friend." I said turning towards her to find her leaning on the lockers next to me shaking her head.

"Wait raine as your best friend I don't think that that's a good idea. I mean did you see him?" Andre asked with a mortified expression on his face. I just smiled and closed my locker and started walking away with them following me like a lost puppy.

"Oh hush Dre. Don't make him sound like a bad person we can't judge him we haven't even really gotten to know him yet. He just needs a chance." I said hooking my arms with Sierra.

"Erra what do you think about this?" Andre asked.

She just shrugged her shoulders and smiled. "You do what makes you happy raine and forget what Dre is saying. He just probably wants Christian all to himself."

"WHAT?! I do not. I'm just concerned about our little Raines well being." I rolled my eyes at that.

"She's a grown little woman she can handle herself Andre damn get a fuckin grip" I gasped a her language.

"Language! And how can y'all just talk about me like I'm not here." I said walkin into my class going to my seat.

Sierra laughed and sat next to me whereas Andre just shrugged his shoulders. This is how we are. Andre and Sierra always go back and forth whereas me I'm more of a peacemaker when it comes to these two. Like the mother of the group I guess you can put it. They cuss I correct them, they talk nasty I correct them. And they talk nasty A LOT. Half of the time they get away with it because I have no idea what they are talkin about but when I hear words I know I cut them off as quickly as possible.

"He was hotter than hot, I'm tellin you I'd toss the salad with him any time." Sierra tells Andre I look at her confused.

"Who's tossing salad? I'd like some." I said looking at Sierra who's face is as red as a tomato. Then I look at Andre and he's dying on the floor sounding like a whale out of water. "Okay I'm confused what's so funny about me wanting salad?" I huffed.

Sierra laughed. "Oh my sweet innocent rainforest, I'm talking about sex." I gasped with wide eyes. Before I could respond Mr Gregor walked in with stacks of paper.

"Oh Mr Gregor would you like help?" I asked getting up walking towards him.

"Oh no thank you raine I've got it sweetheart." He smiles putting the papers down. Mr Gregor is my us history teacher and legit the best and my favorite teacher. He's a nice old man with white hair and a mustache to match, he's short about an inch taller then me, with blue eyes and he's a little chubby. As I was walking back to my desk I looked out the door and seen Christian making his way in the class across from us to Mrs lannys class. When I sat down I was curious but I was also impressed if he's in Mrs lannys class that just means he's a little more advanced than most of us. The bell rung and brought me out of my thoughts. I watched as Mr Gregor started the class. But as class was going I just couldn't help but think about Christian. What's a good way to approach him? How would he react to being friends with me? Would he say yes? Would he say no? I don't know I just hope he's as welcoming as my other friends.

"He'll be willin to be your friend raine don't worry too much." Sierra whispers to me. I smiled showin my pearly whites.

"I hope so." I responded writing down the notes on the board.

"Uugghhhh Rainstorm pleeeaseeeeee just be careful." Andre said loud enough to earn odd looks from the cheerleaders in the left hand corner from us. With Andre being Andre he cocked his head to the side and responded "damn can I have my face back. I know I'm sexy and all but I don't like pussy ugh." They rolled their eyes and turned back around I looked at Andre with a smile on my face and smacked his chest.

"You're so silly this is why I love you." I said

"Sexy my ass. You look sick." She said cackling.

"Sierra and Andre detention for childish name calling. As for you Andre I'm glad you're so confident with yourself but the Language you use is unnecessary." Mr Gregor said. I smiled and shook my head finishing off my notes. "Miss Summers do you mind coming up here for a moment?"

"Coming." I said in a sing song voice getting up standing infront of his desk. "Yes sir?"

"I need you to get a bag of bandages and stuff from Mrs Nancy so I can stock up my desk so your friend ANDRE CANT SAY he needs to go to the nurse for one WHEN I HAVE SOME here. Please if it's not an issue?" I laughed and nodded my head lookin back a Andre rolling his eyes and Sierra laughing.

"Of course I can do that I'll just be a second." I said grabbing the bag he uses for the bandages.

"Oh thank you sweetie."

"You're very welcome." I said walking out smiling down at my feet when I bumped into the wall and falling on my bum. "Ow my tushy, stupid wall." I said gettin up from the floor. I looked up at the wall to see not a wall but a very amused Christian.

"I'm not a wall but hi." He said pickin up the bag hanging it to me. I blushed then smiled. THIS IS PERFECT. At this point I forgot all about my broken tushy.

"Hi Christian." I said excited. He seemed confused at my reaction but little does he know that I'm about to make him my new bestfriend.

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I'm back and I'm better sorry guys for the wait it's just that ya girl had writers block then a lot to do with family issues but since family issues is calming down and Christmas a few days here's a gift from me to you and we'll also a gift for me too because you guys are actually adding my book to reading lists and stuff I'm so happy.
THANK YOU SO MUCH I LOVE YOU ALL.

Sincerely Anna❤️

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