Three power hungry girls vowed along time ago that they would rule the school. Now they do. But what does it take to stay on top? And who will they have take down in order to do it?
This is my first book so they'll probably some mistakes and bumps i...
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I stared down at my android phone contemplating whether to call him or not. Boys were never my department. Cali was always had boyfriends and Tiff always had some crush or other. With a deep sigh I took out the folded piece of paper with Ryan's number and dialed its digits.
Beep. Beep. Beep. "Hello?"
My heart leaped at the sound of his gorgeus voice.
"Hey, its um...Julie...the girl you shot a soccer ball at." "Oh! Yeah, again um sorry about that." Of course he sounded sincere as hell. "No biggie, I'm totally over it" I rolled my eyes for extra effect, even though I knew he couldn't see me. "Sooooo. Why're you calling?" "Oh just wanted you to know I was safe and sound since you seemed to think I was all damsel in distressy today"
For some reason I got annoyed with Ryan. I mean I nevah evah get all lovey dovey about guys like this. California should be doing this not me. I don't even have time for boyfriends.
"Oooookay, I just thought you needed some help dude" Dude! Did he just call me dude. Ohmigosh! Why the hell do I like him again? "Okay, yah, well I'm fine soooo I guess you can hang up now" I said in the snarky tone I usually reserved for unwanted wannabes like Violet.
"Wait, you said your name was Julie, is that your real name or..." "My real name is Juliette Dovemark." "Wait as in-" "Yes, as in one of the ghouls, as in your best and worst nightmare"
On that note I ended the phone call. Boys are sooooooo overrated! I thought to myself. From then on I made a promise to myself. "No more boys, their not toys. No more broken hearts. No more boys, so much joy No more soccer parts"
I giggled after writing down my ridiculous poem. As I switched of my bedroom lights and turned on the nightlight I hummed myself to sleep. Just before I closed my in slumber I felt a tiny ache in the middle of my chest.
Looks like Juliette and Ryan's budding romance is over, how do you think the other ghouls will take it?
