Chpt -3

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k u guys! i no its short but im in a hurry!!!!

Dillons POV

I hated him so much. How could he actually call her a slut? How many times has

he come to me for help with her? Even after I tried to tell him that I loved

her. More then him. He didn't listen of course. After they started to go out I

felt betrayed. Suddenly, I found myself only coming around sabashton when nienha

was around. When they broke up, she didn't cry. But when she told him about

going on a date with Trevor and he called her a slut, she cried. I used to hate

Trevor, he was a popular jock player and he fliers with every girl in the world.

He was stealing nienha, was all I thought then. But now that they let me in on

their secret I was relieved. I liked Trevor, he was actually funny and cool. I

had felt someone in the cafeteria static at me. I gave him the signal for the

tree. Told the guys I'd be right back and went and yelled in his face. I can't

believe he thought we were friends. I listened to everything he said everytime

he had problems. But he never listened to me. I told him 17 times, 17 FRIGEN

TIMES that I liked nienha. He disurved that cut lip. When I walked back in the

cafeteria to our table, my stomach twist and I felt a tug at my heart. It's not

real it's not real. I repeat to my self over and over again. Their sitting at

the table, Trevor and nienha, in a bevy make-out session. Oh how I wish I could

do that with her. At the same moment, on the other side of the cafeteria,

sabashton walked in. Stoping dead in his tracks when he saw the make out

session. I smirked. Walking to my table where I whispered so only the could

hear. "watch out you guys! Sabashtons over there and he doesn't look happy!" I

chuckled. They pulled apart and chuckled. Looking at me I nodded then they

nodded to eachother. We all turned at the same time and looked at sabashton,

still frozen in place. We all smirked. Nienha giving him a look saying 'what

now?! I don't care what you think!' then kissed Trevor passionately. I chucked

and continued to eat my pizza. After a moment they stopped and she got off his

lap. Time for my part to come in. She kissed Trevor on the cheek and told him to

just act normal. She left, and after exactly 30 seconds of her out of the

cafeteria I got up and went the same way too. We knew sabashton would follow. He

was always that cat that got killed. We met by the bathrooms and started to walk

to the storage closet. We could here his footsteps out side already. We started

are act. "I just don't know what to do any more dillon! I just can't get my mind

off of what sabashton said about me! I mean, am I really a slut?!? I'm so sorry

for making you come over last night but I just needed someone to stay with me

that night." she faked sobbed and sniffed. The best part about this was I got to

play my role as real as it gets, witch means I get to touch her!!! Eeeppp!! Ugh

I sound like a girl! I took a step forward. Taking one of her hands and gently

kissing it. "nienha, you not a slut ok? He was so stupid to say that to you ok?!

Don't put yourself down just because of what that aspiration said ok? It's not

worth it." I say softly. I Kent these words. But I don't think she knew. I added

something that wasn't in the plan. "nienha, you are beautiful! Smart sweet funny

and anyone would die to have a girl like you. He was to stupid to see that he

lost one of the greatest best-friends in the world." she looked surprised.

Something flashed in her eyes but it was too fast for me to make out what it

was. "thank you." she whispered. Real tears where brimming her eyes and I wiped

some away. "don't cry." I said and took her in a hug. She hugged me back. Not a

fake one, a real one, like saying 'I need you right now'. We were suppost to

stop at this moment, but we both didn't budge. She sighed a heavy sigh and let

go, so did I. She opened the door and was half way out when I did the finshing

touch. "your not a slut." I say graving her wrist and spinning her around. I

took her in one more hug that sabashton could see and kissed her forehead. She

grabbed my hand and started to fake drag me to the cafeteria again. Jumping up

and down going on and on about mayonays. I chuckled as she purposely tripped

over herself in the middle of everyone in the cafeteria. And because she had a

strong grip on my arm I fell on top of her. I rolled off of her onto my back

beside her and we just cracked up laughing. Trevor came over and crouched next

to us like he was suppost to. He offered us both one of his hands and we took

them. Pulling them forward making him fall down too. Everyone in the cafeteria

was just staring at us like we were lunitics. Except sabashton, sabashton glared

at us. But when he laid eyes on nienha, his eyes filled with pain, regreat, sadness and jelousey. Haha sabashton now you know how it feels to be me.

TREVORS POV.

We did what we were sappost to do, act out everything. I just wish that I didn't have to use nienha and make her look like a slut. She was such a nice girl, pretty, smart, funny, and she didn't want to have her hands in my pants all the time. Girls like her made me want to be strait. But I was gay, and popular, and that was the problem. When she came to my house that day crying telling me that sabashton had called her a slut, I had automatically started to hate him. I may have not known the girl well enough but I knew she was deffinetly not a slut. Yesterday, she ran to me, telling me that sabashton was ignoring her and she broke down infront of some of my friends. They gave her a pittied look and gave me a look saying don't-mess-this-up-she's-a-nice-girl look and walked away.

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