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Abby awoke to an empty bed; she looked around to find that the entire length of Trent's huge room was dark with only the warm glow resonating from the chandelier to see little to nothing in the room. She soon found a figure sitting by the large shelf with a book in hand. She shuffled out of the bed in fear, but her legs tangled with the blanket and she ended up falling on the luckily soft carpet with an "oof!" The figure clapped twice and soon the bedroom light was turned on; Trent turned to face Abby with a sigh.
"Look, if you wanna commit suicide, at least give me a head start." Abby rolled her eyes at his words, but that didn't last long as her eyes landed on the book in his hand.

"Are you actually reading right now?!" It was now Trent's turn to roll his eyes.

"Just because I'm hot doesn't mean I have to be stupid." Abby stared at him expectantly and he sighed in defeat.

"Yes, I read..." Abby couldn't believe what he was saying. Was this Trent? Who was this guy and what did he do with the arrogant prick?

Abby helped herself off the floor, immediately pulling down Trent's shirt. She pulled a fallen out of place lock of hair behind her ear. "So, I'll go take a bath then..."

"Don't. I want everyone to see us when we get to school together, we have to make it happen that way for it to actually look convincing." Abby couldn't understand this. She picked up her phone and looked at the time. She looked at Trent in disbelief. "It's six o'clock, the rules didn't say anything about being late!" Trent rose an eyebrow at her.

"But it did say to follow my lead, which means that whatever I say is what you do..." Abby shook her head at him.

"I never made any comments..."

"Which meant that you understood and agreed with me..." Trent said cutting her off, but Abby wasn't having any of it. She placed her hands on her hips.

"No! It meant I didn't understand and I didn't agree with you!" Trent pinched the bridge of his nose and cursed in a different language she recognised as Spanish. Abby rose a brow at him.

"You do know I can understand what you're saying, right?" Trent shook his head at that.

"You women are really annoying sometimes, I swear." Abby smiled, happy at the information.

"Yes, that was what we were made for!"

"More like sex," Trent muttered and Abby glared at him.

"Sexists are confused to be gay," she told him and he turned to stare at her with wide eyes, to which she smirked at.

"What?!" Abby cocked an eyebrow at him, happy that she had won the battle. She sighed: she hoped she would win the war at school.

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"Remember, you are not to embarrass me in any way." Abby rolled her eyes; it was the fifth time Trent had said it and she couldn't be gladder that they were approaching the school's open gates.

Trent drove in, scoffing when he saw the many teenagers that littered the parking lot as they talked about different things, the sound of laughter and some serious cases of PDA could be heard and seen. Abby could even see the Emos huddled together, probably talking about how much they hate life and parents. (A/N: Sorry if you're one of them, it was just an addition to make this efficient for a typical American school) Some loners could be seen too as they stood or sat alone, troublemakers were holding their skateboards in hand and skating around the school even though it was against the rules. Abby could even make out the pranksters in the crowd laughing, probably about something they had done to a group of nerds, teachers or the principal, Abby could also see the popular girls chitchatting with each other, and some twirling their hair around their fingers; it was obvious they were sending googly eyes or openly flirting with some popular guys that leaned on their cool cars with their sunglasses on, they all cheered when they saw Trent's car pull into the parking lot until he had finally parked it.

"Just follow my lead," he told Abby in the little time they had until his friends started piling up at his door, yelling for him to get out of the car.

Abby sucked in a deep breath and opened the passenger door to stand next Trent who happily wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her neck.

"Ooh!" The people who watched exclaimed at this. Trent's friends were beaming as they fired him questions about the sex; Abby couldn't help but feel disgusted: was this all these boys talked about?

The guys openly ogled Abby's body in Rea's short and tight uniform. They sent smirks, winks and wolf whistles her way.

"Hey man, can I have a turn after yours?" A particularly daring blonde asked as he bit his lip when his eyes moved down to Abby's chest. Trent smirked at the question, about to speak when Abby moved closer to him. "I'm not having sex with some doofus!" She whispered harshly through gritted teeth to Trent.

Trent smirk grew wider at her words and he stage whispered back. "Come on, babe; we just got here." Everyone seemed to know what he meant and howled with laughter as Abby's face flushed pink.

That son of a-

Trent bit Abby's ear, slowly moving it between his teeth. She gasped at the feeling.

Man, that feels so weird!

"Come on, Trentie, not here..." Abby wanted to crawl into a hole and die as everyone paused and he whispered under his breath harshly, "Trentie?"

"Oh! Oh! I get it! Trentie's feeling the sexy." Everyone bursted out laughing at the same blonde's words.

Trent suddenly pulled Abby into a deep kiss. Abby froze at this, not ready for this moment yet. Trent bit her lip in a way of telling her to make things look convincing, so, she kissed him back. His tongue dragged over her bottom lip and she opened her mouth with a shudder of disgust running through her body when Trent's tongue dived into her mouth, in search of hers. Trent kissed her fervently and even went down to start nibbling on her neck.

This was so weird! Abby spotted the reason for his outburst with an annoyed face in the crowd.

Rosa...

Trent bit her neck hard and Abby moaned at the pain, feeling like slapping the knuckle head, but just then, her eyes met with another's.

Jacobi...

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