Lola-Leigh (Tracy Beaker Returns Liam o'Donovan love story)

Chapter 7

'GCSE's are EXCEPTIONALLY important.' Mr Mann, my history teacher, babbled on as I lay half asleep on my desk at the back of the classroom. Ide spent three days at this new school, and I already couldn't wait to leave and move on to college.

GCSE's were a joke. The only subject ide taken which I had any real ambission for was Music, and even then ide been kicked off the course at my old school for including inappropriate language in my course work. It was a heavy metal genre ide opted for, and my lyrics were quite honestly brutal..in other words, fucking awesome.

'pssstt...Lola!' I hear a shriek from the other side of the classroom. It was one of the popular girls ide been sideglaring at since I stepped foot in the place. The fuck does she want? 'Is it true you kicked Ethan BROOKSIDE in the balls the other day?'

I roll my eyes in despair. All I've heard for three days is Ethan Brookside this and Liam o fucking Donovan that. Honestly it was like they were famous, and as per usual, I was right in the middle of the shit.

'Yeah, and?' I hiss back, as she walks over to come and sit next to me. Great.

'Well, me and the girls,' She looks over at the other bitches, 'have been talking and were wandering if you wanna hang round with us at lunchtime?'

I smirk and force myself to hold back a laugh. Why in the name of fuck would the slappers of the school want me to hang out with them after I probably permanently damadged one of their biggest clients penis anatomy. 'What for?' I reply, a look of pure bitchyness plastered over my face.

'Well, Dana and Ethan broke up a week ago because he found out she fancied another boy close to him. And now he's regretting it and keeps trying come over so we have figured that because you humiliated him on your first day, he might get pissed off if he sees us with you.'

I pause, comsidering this OBVIOUSLY once in a life time opportunity. 'So basically, you wanna use me to annoy your mates ex?' I reply. She looks down and blushes. The other girls all turn and look at me in disgust. She takes a breath. 'I'll do it.' I respond, and she looks up in wonder.

'On ONE condition.' She nods in excitement, 'Kayleigh chills with us as well.' She embraces me in a hug.

'Oh Lola! Welcome to the gang!' The word makes me feel sick. Gang. It reminds me of Rick and Lexi and my mates back from Burneywood. It also reminds me to never trust these people ever in a million years, not that I was planning on it anyway. She suddenly whips out her phone and snaps a picture of us

'Come and sit  with us. The girls want to know all about....Liam.' I roll my eyes.

An hour after I was questioned to death about the every minuscule move of Liam o Donovan and our entirely made up family, I was sat with my new group of friends and Kayleigh at a lunch table.

'So what do you think to Aitch?' One of the girls ask, clutching onto a brand new IPhone X-ray in her right hand and an apple in the other. 'I think he's cute.' One of them reply.

'I think he's sexyyy!' Kayleigh joins in, as I roll my eyes in disgust.

'I think he's a pile of wank.' I spit back, achieving a round of giggles and awes from the rest of this joke of a cliche. As they continue their completely fake talk about the latest music, makeup brands and flavours of Durex condoms, I decide I've had enough and pull Kayleigh to one side.

'Where we going?' She asks, 'Im having SO much fun!' She exclaims, a grin plastered over her face. I once again roll my eyes, walking her towards the science block and pulling out my box of fags.

'YOU might be, but I feel like a total prat.' I reply, handing her a fag and sparking mine up.

'I don't think I've ever been acknowledged by Becki Summers, never mind sit with them at lunch.' She sighs, 'I don't think I ever actually cared though.'