Chapter 25
April's P>O>V
Rachel shook me awake.
"April.... come on, you gotta go to school with me." I groaned
"Oh shush, West ridge isn't that bad."
I pushed of the covers and stalked to the closet which we shared and went to my side.
"Fine, but what should I wear?" I asked looking at the huge selection.
"Ummm... something sexy!" I heard her reply from the bathroom. I rolled my eyes, but then an idea popped up in my head. What about that guy in the picture? Will he be there? Rachel said he was dating the bitch queen right? We'll see about that.
I pulled out my Black short shorts with my blue and black striped tank top and my Victoria's secret push up bra.
"Hey I'm down stairs! Come on!" I heard Rachel call again.
I rushed to the bathroom and change, adding black liner with blue eye shadow. I let my blond hair fall to its naturally straight glory and ran out of the bathroom grabbing my blue vans and chucking them on, and my tote bag. When I had all my stuff, I ran down stairs.
"IM READYY!" I yelled as I reached the last step.
"Awesome let's go!" Rachel whined.
I laughed a followed her out the car and we left, blasting like a g6.
I can't wait till I get to meet this "Taylor".... the bitch won't know what hit her.
Taylor's P>O>V
"Damieon! -Giggle- let me -giggle- go! -Giggle-" I tried to say.
Right now I'm pushed against the wall with my legs wrapped around his waist and he won't stop kissing me!
"Umm, no" He mumbled against my neck.
"Dai!"
"Fine, but you have to give me one good kiss first" He said pulling away and smirking at me.
I just looked at him....Then he gave me puppy dog eyes.
"Ugh! Fine. ONE" I agreed, hoping to get down quicker.
He smirked at me, and leaned in, kissing me softly. I kissed back, not deepening though.
He licked my lower lip, asking for entrance, which I granted. We were kissing for what felt like hours before I pulled away and he let me down, smirking. I rolled my eyes and left his room jogging down stairs and grabbing my bag.
"Come ON!" I yelled walking into his garage and getting into my NEW red escalade. I made Damieon buy me a new one because he wouldn't stop complaining about me having his lambo.
The ride to school was silent. I was worried about Rachel. Yesterday had been Saturday and I called Savana and told her everything, starting with Damieon's party. She flipped out, yelled at Seth for not telling her. Turns out she'd been getting a vibe that something was weird with him for a while. So now they're best friends. She's pissed at Rachel, but her and Seth both promised that they wouldn't say anything.
When I pulled into my usually parking spot, I groaned when I noticed Rachel's car a couple of spaces down. Damieon grabbed my hand and lightly squeezed it, giving me a small smile.
"It'll be okay Taylor." He said reassuringly.
"I hope your right." I sighed pulling my hand from is and getting out of the car, grabbing my bag in the process. I waited until I heard Damieon's door close then locked the car.
Savana and Seth came up to us and we talked like usual.
"I'm bored! Taylor make the boredness go away!" Savana complained. I laughed and made magical gestures.
"Did it work?" I laughed.
She gave me a look and shook her head.
"OH-EMM-GEE! I feel I song coming on! She screamed. I laughed again and looked at Seth expecting an explanation.
"She had 4 Monsters this morning." He said laughing as well.
"Haha, I feel sorry for you. How was the ride over?" Damieon asked Joining in on the laugh.
"Oh god, don't even bring it up anymore." Seth said putting his face in his hands. Damieon laughed and patted his back.
"SHE LIVES IN A FAIRYTALE!! SOMEWHERE TO FAR FOR US TO FIND! FOR GODDAMN THE TASTE AND SMELL!! OF A WORLD THAT SHE'S LEFT BEHIND!" Savana scream/singed jumping around.
I laughed and joined in singing Paramore's Brick by Boring Brick. After we finished our song he where laughing hysterically. I looked over at Savana, and noticed that she was looking at something behind me, cocking her head to the side.
"What are you st....." I started turning around to see what had her so interested.
I turned around to see some blond slutty looking chick running full speed at me, and before I had time to respond, she had tackled me to the ground. OW! Dammit! That's the second time this week!
She was punching and clawing at me, with all her strength and I was doing the same, trying to get the bitch's fat ass off of me! Seth got her off holding her arms back.
I glared at her and stood up, brushing myself off.
"If you don't mind me asking... WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?" I asked getting in her face, well aware of the fact that a group of people had formed around us, and in the very front, were smirking Rachel and Josh.
"I, am April, April Jones. And you, my poor child, are the bitch queen Taylor, am I right?" She responded shacking out of Seth's grip.
I just stared at her, dump folded. I didn't even know his chick and she was calling me a bitch?
"Well yea, you see, I'm Rachel's friend, best friend, and I just moved here. And frankly, I don't like the way your stank ass treats her." She said in a causal voice.
This pissed me off.
"OH, So Rachel needed to call miss Malibu Barbie to fight her battles for her because she's to busy trying to think of more ways to try to make her more popular?" I said matter-a-factly and crossed my arms, raising and eyebrow at her.
Her jaw tightened and she slapped me, which I gladly returned.
"Don't you ever talk about my best friend like that! You know what you did was wrong on so many fucking levels, so why you just shut don't don't up, and admit it?" April said walking over toward Rachel and standing next to her.
"Okay, listen, you don't know me bitch, you don't know what I've done, let alone was Rachel's done, and when you want to judge someone, try getting your fucking facts straight first. I'm gonna be late." I said.
I turned around, grabbing my bag and pushing through the crowd. I cleaned up and reapplied my makeup in the Bathroom before heading to home room.
Rachel, you've done it this time. Game on, bitch.
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Sorry about any typos. I tried to make this Chapter a bit longer. Not much happens in it, sorry. Im still working on chapter 26! Bu thanks for reading and voteing guys!
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