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I hear my alarm through the wall telling me it's time to get ready for school. I open my eyes, Dre's arm is wrapped tightly around me. My head is on his chest and his other arm is around my waist. I can see really early sun rays on the ceiling. One of Dre's hands is on my butt. I laugh to myself and move it. How many girls did you sleep with in college Dre? I move off of him and go to my room. Trig is my last class of the day. I look at the folded up piece of paper containing the answers to the test. I grab my phone off the dresser and look at it, there's a text from Mr. Malik: Wear the outfit on your bed. I look at my bed and there are clothes on it. Oh my gosh how did he get in my house... in my room? I push it to the back of my mind and look at the outfit. It looks like a schoolgirl outfit, only the skirt is black and not plead. I hope no one at school will hate me for wearing this. I'm not exactly popular. I'm more of a nerd. Liam is one of the popular guys, everyone loves Liam. Harry is popular too, all the girls like him but he doesn't notice them. I guess in a way I'm just the popular guy's bad choise girlfriend.

I straighten my hair and get ready for school. The last thing I do is put on the clothes. The skirt barely even comes down past my thighs, but the hem comes up just below my naval. I button up the white blouse and tie it in a knot just above my naval so only it and a sliver of my stomach is showing. Next I put on the knee high socks and black clunky shoes. "I feel like an idiot, " I criticize. I grab my jacket, and my book bag. I sigh, "An idiot who needs to get into Yale. Let's just hope I'm as invisible as ever today. " I head towards the stairs but I can hear movement down there. When I get to the bottom, which ends in the kitchen, the refrigerator is open. I try to quickly sneak past out of the kitchen but I stop dead in my tracks when I hear a milk jug hit the floor. I turn and see one of Jamal's (my oldest little brother: freshman) sophomore friends standing holding the refrigerator door open and staring at me. I put my fingers to my lips, "Shhh, " I go over to him and close the refrigerator door. I grab a bunch of paper towels, get on my hands and knees in front of him and start rapidly wiping up milk. I look up at him, hand him the jug, and he uses it to cover himself. He stares at me idiotically for a few moments then he grabs more paper towels and starts to help me. "Thank you. I have to go, " I whisper and run off. I grab my keys off the table in the hallway and slip out the door. I put my jacket on and get in my car.

When I get to school I awkwardly make my way down the halls staying close to the walls I take off my jacket and I bump into Liam in front of my locker. He looks at me and smiles, "That's a nice outfit Toni. Very Brittany Spears. It's a really good look. " I hug him, "Thank you Liam. " He squeezes my butt just a little bit but before I can acknowledge it I'm pulled around into a kiss. It's a quick kiss and I look up to see Harry smiling at me, "You look so good. " I smooth my skirt in front of me, "Do I? " He nods, "Oh you do. Can't you feel it? " I look around at the people walking around us staring. Harry pushes me against my locker I can feel his body pressing me between him and the locker especially a specific body part, "Oh yeah. I can definitely feel it now. " He smiles and kisses me again. There's no tongue, because we don't do that in public, but it's nice. I close my eyes. He pulls my bottom lip into his mouth and bites it. He puts his hand on my back on the showing part, then slowly moves south until he's groping my ass, hard, but it feels pretty good. I open my eyes for a second, I like to see his curls, and I see a group of people watching us. Just as I go to close my eyes again I see Mr. Malik in that group of people. I stop my kiss with Harry and move his hand. I look again, Mr. Malik is gone, kind of like he was never there, and see Liam and all the popular kids. "Um, your friends are here. " He looks back at them quickly, "Yeah. You wanna come with us? " He always asks me, but I'm not popular and the popular kids don't like me. "Um... Nah. Go on, I'll just uh-I'll see you later today. " He frowns a little, "Are you sure? " He takes my hand. I nod, "Yeah, go. " He kisses my cheek and runs off.

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