*WARNING: MATURE THEMES*
Coral was always a shy girl, especially since she stepped foot into high school. And you know what bullies love the best? The shy ones. Coral was a victim to constant bullying from three specific cheerleaders at Clearview Hi...
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this is coral's outfit for the dayy :))
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Coral's P.O.V
It was now Friday. I couldn't believe how fast this week has passed by. Days of not speaking but staring and occasionally glancing at Blair Maddison. She occasionally looked at me too when I walked into the cafeteria or AP science or AP math class.
She'd sometimes just smirk at me and look me up and down which, of course, made me super nervous but I loved that I could just captivate her attention.
But, today, today was different. Her eyes looked more up to something than usual. She never spoke to me in classes but I guess today was different?
"Hey, difficult ass." She whispered to me as she sat down next to me. In classes there was a person that sat next to you. It was like a two persons desk for each class.
Denice usually sat next to me in this class but, she texted me that she'd be absent. She was very pushy about who sat in her seat but she wasn't here. Dang it.
Why today Denice?
"I'm sorry, what did you just call me?" I asked, ready to ride her ass. She smirked and laid back in the chair. She looked so hot sitting and laying back.
"Difficult. Ass." She repeated, emphasizing each word as she crossed her arms. I stared into her mischievous but beautiful blue eyes.
"I'm sorry I don't know who that is. But, my name is Coral." I plastered on a fake smile. She chuckled and shook her head.
"No, I think it's difficult ass." She sounded ever so sure with that smirk on her face. If she wasn't so hot, our ordeals would be less. Literally.
"If my name's difficult ass, then your name is jackass." I bit back quietly. She was enjoying me getting riled up with that sexy grin spread across her perfect face as she continued to play with the tooth pick in her mouth.
"I like it. That turns me on." She grinned at me. I blushed and rolled my eyes, looking away from her. She did not just say that. I know no one heard but still, that gave me goosebumps. Me turning on Blair Maddison? Oh god get me out of this classroom.
39 minutes later.. the bell rings..
Finally. AP math was over. Thank god there was no homework. Come to think of it, I realized that for most of these classes thus far, there has been no homework assigned today. It was like the second week of school. I was shocked. They didn't do this for 9th and 10th grade. Those years were the definition of a lot of work.
I remember on the first day of 10th grade, I had an exam for the stuff we learned from last year as a brain refresher. Like, who actually remembers what they learn from school over the summer?
