The Average life of Avery Greene

Sluts, Sluts, Sluts.

Avery's P.O.V

Not even joking I'm about to bitch slap a bitch...

"Yeah so we like did it and my god it was like.. Oh my god" one of the dumb blonds mentioned after the other girls huddled together. I looked over at Amy who was clearly getting pissed off.

"My legs still hurt from it!" the girl spoke again.

"You mind being sluts somewhere else? I'm getting aids just listening to you" Amy said while Dawn started laughing.

"Don't be a bitch.. " One said

"You're a virgin aren't you?" another girl asked. The comment had me wanting to just not live anymore like I can't even..

"I've screwed more number of guys than your IQ" Amy shot back. The girls rolled their eyes, and left with a new topic to talk about.

Now I'm not one to judge.. nor get upset over anyone being happy about something.. but while eating.. I'd much rather only hear the noise of my BBQ flavored chips crunching with every chew. I looked over and saw a guy who I've been crushing on for the longest time.

Kyle Fisher.. Now I never usually crushed on anyone.. Not exactly sure if my social awkwardness even allowed it.. but this kid.. or.. man I should say.. He's had my heart in a little jar along with im sure a bunch of other girls. He's single I think..

I have him for fourth period. Biology. Once we we're put together for a group project. I think thats when I officially fell for him. Yeah he's sweet and smart but.. he'd never go for a girl like me. Theres plenty of other beautiful girls who attend this school. Although I'm not sure if he was seeking someone intelligent.. then maybe I'd have a chance.

I was just about to punch Dylan for stealing my chips when all of a sudden, Kyle came up to my table.

"Is this seat taken?" he asked while sipping on his drink. His blue eyes sparkled, and of course I couldn't say no to him.

"No.." I started. God damn me and my social awkwardness... I wanted someone to shoot me and run away. If I died of the embarrasment.. I'd be alright with a drive by.

He slowly slid into the seat while laughing a bit. "Avery.. right?" he asked quickly before I was brought back to reality. I looked up and quickly analized my next word.

"Yeah".. Yeah?! Yeah was the only fucking word in the dictionary of earth I could come up with? My palms are already sweating.. They got wetter than a fangirl blogging over One Direction shirtless..

"She's a bit shy.." Amy said inbetween chews of her carrot sticks.

"It's alright" he laughed. "It's kinda cute" he admitted. Cute.. he called me cute?! I just shit a brick. And to make things worse, I felt myself blush. I nervously giggled before the bell rang. I awkwardly stood up and accidently spilled my drink all over my shirt.

"Shit" I muttered under my breath. Amy stared for a second before laughing. Josh quickly handed me a napkin over the table. I snatched the crumbled pieces of brown colored napkins, and dried as much soda off of me as possible. I couldn't imagine the frusterated faces I  must have been putting on, but someone might have gotten a kick out of it.

"My class is all away across the school. I'll see you tomorrow" I said while throwing away the drenched napkin. I quickly waved before walking off with Josh. He and I had the same class, so we walked together.

"I'd give your flirting technique a nice try out of a possible one to second base scale" Josh humored sarcastically.

"Shut the hell up Josh.. I spilt soda on myself.." I said while almost cracking a smile. This stupid kid always made mistakes a funny thing. "He'll never talk to me.." I frowned at the thought. The one time he actually talked to me, I made a fool out of myself.

"You remember that one time in summer camp when we were like ten?" he started. I tried to think about the memory. "You sneezed.. and boogers flew out of your nose? The way you laughed afterwards.. I remember having a huge crush on you after that.. Trust me.. He already said your cute when your nervous.. I'm sure he'll find you adorable with your clumsiness" he admitted. I lightly pushed him, and laughed.

I didn't think of the crush situation any longer after witnessing canabalism.. The sluts and bad boys making out basically eating eachother always got me nervous. I laughed a bit and looked at Josh for his input. He shook his head and smirked. Oh.. sluts, sluts, sluts..