The Bad Boy Wears a Tutu (slow updates)

Chapter 7- And then he snorted out milk

Chapter 7- And then he snorted out milk

"What the hell are you doing here?" Kristen repeated in a low, dangerous voice.

"I could ask you the same thing," Macy seethed, her face turning red from anger.

Wait a second.

"Wait, do you two know each other?" I asked, pointing to both of them.

"Unfortunately," Macy growled, sending Kristen a glare full of malice.

Kristen returned the hateful look with just as much disgust.

"Why do you two hate each other?" I queried, completely baffled by this point.

"It's a long story," they both answered simultaneously before glaring at each other, once again.

"Well I have time. School doesn't start for another half an hour," I replied, smiling.

15 minutes later, the three of us were sitting there in the back of my car, laughing our asses off. Apparently, Macy caught Kristen "kissing" her ex-boyfriend when in reality, Kristen was giving him mouth-to-mouth because she was a lifeguard and he drowned. So, Macy proceeded to spread a rumor that Kristen was a prostitute and the two had hated each other ever since. Man, it was like they were stuck in the TV show 90210 or something. Luckily, they cleared up all the misunderstandings and started acting like they had been friends forever.

"And then, he snorted out milk!" Kristen exclaimed, causing us all to burst out into another round of laughter. She was currently telling us the story of how her crush at the time had sprayed her with milk when she told him that she liked him. "It was the most embarrassing moment of my life!"

I checked my watch and my eyes widened when I realized we had ten minutes to get to school.

"We have to go, now," I hissed, pushing Macy out of the door so I could get out. I slipped into the driver's seat and Macy got into the passanger's seat.

The drive to school didn't take very long, and as soon as I parked, the three of us jumped out the car and rushed into school.

"Bye guys! See you later!" Macy said, hurrying in the opposite direction. Kristen and I waved to her and continued our journey to the front office.

When we reached the office, the secretay, Miss Kennedy, looked up and smiled.

"Oh! You must be the new student! Kristen Vega, is it?" she asked, leafing through the plethora of papers that lay askew on her desk.

She pulled one out and handed it to Kristen.

"Thank you!" Kristen chirped before spinning around, smacking me in the face with her mile-long hair in the process. I sputtered and blinked my eyelashes rapidly.

"Thanks for whacking me in the face with your hair," I stated dryly.

Kristen just sent me an innocent smile before walking out of the office. She was looking down at her schedule, scrutinizing the tiny letters printed on which told her which classes she had.

"First period: AP History, second period: AP Calculus, third period: AP Literature, fourth period: Choir, lunch, fifth period: AP English, sixth period: AP Biology, seventh period: Spanish 3," she read, her eyes fixated on the paper in her hands.

"We have first period, second period, third period, and lunch together!" I squealed. "Come on! Let's go!"

We linked arms and I led Kristen down the halls of Lincoln High. We were receiving questioned stares, most of them directed towards Kristen, as we strutted down the corridor like it was Fashion Week. But we didn't care. Soon, we reached Ms.Benny's classroom.