Two

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The walk to school wasn't that bad, it was only a couple blocks away from the apartment. The school was pretty big, two floors with like 35 classrooms on each floor. It was surrounded by a metal picket fence, I don't know why.

I walked through the doors to see the usual group of wannabes hovering beside it. They all gave me an odd look, they probably thought I dropped out.

"That's the girl... Jenna McDougall." I heard fragments of someone mumbling. I was confused.

As I walked down the hall, I was getting much more attention than usual. It was unnerving. I kept hearing small fragments of conversations, and from what I had gathered, I was getting it on with Jenna McDougall?

I really didn't want to have to go and ask Jenna about it, considering we haven't spoken in five years. I didn't have to.

"Tay!" Jenna squeaked. She ran up to me and threw her arms around my neck.

"Um, what?" I froze. I didn't know what was going on.

"Tay baby, come with me." She said, grabbing my hand and pulling me away. My heart fluttered at the pet name she used for me, and it stayed while she was holding my hand. I didn't like Jenna! I was totally over her.

I felt everyone eyes on us; I didn't like it. Some laughed, some went, "aww," I didn't like this attention at all.

Jenna pulled me to the girls bathroom, and stopped. A girl stood in front of the mirror.
"Get out." Jenna ordered. The girl nodded and walked speedily out. Jenna walked foreword and kicked every stall, they were all empty. Jenna walked towards the door and clicked the lock.

"Taylor Jardine. I haven't talked to you in a long while." She smiled.
"Cut the bullshit, Jenna." I snapped. She sighed and leaned against the wall in a way that made her look fucking hot.
"Be my girlfriend." She said.
"I'm straight." I shot back immediately.
Girlfriend? I was so confused. Jenna was the straightest person I knew, she had a new boy-toy every week!

"Taylor I read your diary, I know you're into me."
"That was five years ago, Jenna! I'm not into you anymore. I'm straight, I have a boyfriend-"
"Funny, because your boyfriend has a boyfriend. He doesn't want that getting out, does he?" She smirked.
Oh shit.

"Vic? He's straight- he's my boyfriend-"
"No. He's not. Let's be honest here." She chewed on her thumb nail. "Listen. You, be my girlfriend for... I don't know, a while. Or else your 'boyfriend' will be coming out of the closet a little earlier than planned." She smirked evilly.

I was so conflicted. Why did Jenna want to be my girlfriend? I didn't know. I've convinced everyone that I was straight now! If I date Jenna, everything will come crashing down. And obviously it's all some kind of joke? Jenna isn't a lesbian.
I cared about Vic more than myself, so I guessed that the right thing to do was to agree?

"Why do you even want me to be your girlfriend?" I asked.
"Status." She said simply. What?
"Status?" I asked.
"Status. Gay is the new cool." She said.

What the fuck?

"And you know that I know that you're a full-out lesbian."

"I'm not going to be your toy." I said, narrowing my eyes.
"Well then your 'boyfriend' is going to have a pretty tough time while he's still living here." She smirked, and started walking away. I grabbed her by her shoulder and spun her around.

"How long have we been dating?"
"Two weeks." She shrugged. I winced. She'd been lying for two weeks?
I heard the bell, and sighed loudly.

"Okay baby, let's head to class." I said. She squealed like a stereotypical white girl and kissed my cheeks. I felt them heat up instantly. She pranced out of the bathroom while i stayed and leant against the wall. I didn't actually like Jenna, did I?

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