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(( vote for your fav dress ))I pulled my red leather jacket over my black top, shifting my weight between my feet. I pulled my hair out from under the jacket and let it fall over my shoulders. After checking if the coast was clear, Ⅰ had walked out of the bathroom and to my next class.
I walked to the back of the class and took a seat, pulling out a pen and notebook from my bag.
"Jamie right?" Bryn said and I looked up to see her sitting in front of me with a fake smile plastered on her face.
"Janine." I said flatly and looked down at the blank page of my notebook.
"We should totally hang out sometime!" She said as her short auburn hair whipped around her head like in those shampoo commercials. "I can tell you mean a lot to Colby, I mean shouldn't his girlfriend and best friend be like besties?" She said then giggled.
She freaking giggled.
"Sure, how about today after school." I said without even glancing up towards her. "We can all go shopping for the winter formal, its in two weeks."
"Sounds perfect! I also need some new lingerie for tonight." She winked then swiveled in her seat and turned to face the front.
The grip on my pen tightened. I couldn't possibly be jealous. Right?
I tapped my pen against the desk as quiet as possible while thinking of ways to get away with squeezing the life out of Bryn Walker.
"For the next fifteen minutes, I want you to work with a partner on this chart." The teacher, who's name I didn't bother learning, said while distributing the worksheets.
Bryn turned to face with with a huge grin on her face. Kill me now, or better yet, kill her. She placed her paper on my desk and began to print her name on the designated line. Even her handwriting was better than mine.
I scoffed and we both silently finished the worksheet, she offered to hand them in so I let her.
"So, after school lets meet in the parking lot, yeah?" She asks as the bell rings and we pile out of the room and to last period.
"We can take my car, it seats the most." I flash her a fake smile and walk upstairs to last period: French. I didn't have to take another year of language but I chose to just so I could fill up my schedule.
"Comment ça-va?" The french teacher said, he is small and has shaggy dirty blonde hair but he had enough energy and pep to fuel the whole city.
((How are you?))"Mal." I mutter and plop down into my seat. I sigh and nearly bang my head into the desk and Colby takes a seat next to me.
((bad/not well))He begins to mutter a bunch of gibberish. I ignore him and continue to copy notes, I don't bother paying attention to what I write. Everything becomes mechanical and I just let it happen.
"Psst." Colby pokes a finger into my side. "Janine."
"What?" I hiss, pushing away his finger.
"Je pense que tu es jolie." He whispers with a huge grin on his face, his very prominent dimples showing.
((I think you're pretty))"Et je pense que tu es bête." I roll my eyes and the smile drops from his face and he turns to write in his notebook and I do the same.
((And I think you're dumb))Moments later the bell rang and I grabbed my things and rushed out of the room and towards my locker.
I quickly packed my stuff, locked my locker, and walked to the parking lot where, surprisingly, Bryn, Chelsea, Reina, and Vivienne were already waiting for me.
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Diary of a High School Slut
Fiksi RemajaJanine Taylor is more than content with her average life until her first love goes awry. When opportunity knocks she gladly takes it and becomes the subject for a social experiment. She leaves her average life in Colorado for a completely different...