Ch.1: New Kids and Bitches

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"Hey, Emily," I say walking into the classroom.

"Oh, hey Britt. We have a new kid in class, his name is Dalton."

"Dalton Yarbrough," I ask as she nods her head over to the blonde boy with piercing grey eyes.

He looks over and smiles his award winning smile..

Fuck.

He decides to sit with the bitch Cheyanne. She gives me a death glare and mouths me,'he's mine' to me and randomly flips off Em.

He wears a baseball tee with the words 'New York' written over it, along with his signature black beanie.

"Ughh, how can you be eying the new guy already. Gosh Britt, you have a boyfriend," Em says watching me.

"Im just surprised he chose to sit with Cheyanne,"I say. she gives me a confused look then shrugs. We all are dismissed from 3rd period and were off to lunch.

Emily and I walked together when Dalton walks over and asks where we go to next.

"Lunch," Em sweetly says as she thanks us and walks towards the cafeteria.

"He has a hot voice," we hear him laugh at a falling boy then help him up.

"And laugh," she says smirking as we walk into the cafeteria. I grab my lunch tray and walk to our own table.

He's still sitting with Cheyanne. What the fuck does she want with him! She is practically throwing herself at him! Who the hell does this bitch think she is?!?

Oliver sits down at our table and and pecks Emily on the cheek. Damn, I ship them all the way. Emer forever.

Alex sits down and kisses me. We've been together for 2 years and 4 months and have gotten pretty serious.

He pulls away as I eat away slowly from my apple.

"How's it going, Alex," Oliver looks at him almost, disappointed?

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------EMILY'S POV

I watched Brittany glace at Dalton all day today and every time she saw him with Cheyanne she would get this look on her face, jealousy, anger, I don't know but it was unlike her, sure she's had plenty of crushes but she's never really cared as much as to engage herself into conversation with a guy.

She looked over at them again and they were hugging, but not a friendly hug, and once again she got a flash of that look on her face.

"Britt, it's okay, they probably won't last long Cheyanne's a bitch." I nudged her and she looked away from them and back at me.

"Yeah, you're right," She shrugged and we walked to our third period class, which was a class the class that both Dalton and his girlfriend were in.

They were seated near the middle of the class as me and Brittany walked to the back, three rows behind the couple.

"I just wish they weren't in this class...together" She said. "Yeah, me either." I mumbled back before our teacher, Mrs.Mitchelle started teaching

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It was probably half way through the class and I had zoned out a while ago.

I rolled my eyes as the teacher started talking about egyptian scrolls, I raised my hand and when she asked me what I wanted I decided to tell her the same rehitorical qestoin,

"What the hell is the point of this?"

"Language!" Mrs. Mitchell shot back sternly

"The point is that the Egyptians played a big role in society today. They were the ones who-" I rolled my eyes and once her gaze left me I pulled out my phone and unlocked it

to: Oliver: ugh, Ihate social studies.

I smiled when he replied almost instantly.

Brittany nudged me "Pay attention for once Em." I flashed her a cocky smile and read Oli's text.

I bet you dont hate social studies as much as I hate algebra

is that a challenge Mr. Sykes??

you bet, first one to make it to my car wins

i can't leave Brittany

take her with you

I nudged Brittany and when she looked at me I gestured to the door and her eyes went wide,"Emily, are you crazy?!" she whisper screamed and I shrugged and raised my hand.

"What do you want this time Emily?" "I left my book in Britt's locker." She just glared at me and I smile innocently.

"Quickly."

I stood up and grabbed Brittany's hand and led her out the door and dragged her out the front door. When we got outside I spotted Olie's Chevy with him leaned against the hood

"You're terrible at these games you know?"

I pointed to him, "Hey, I beat you last time."

He rolled his eyes and looked at Brittany and she looked a little shaken.

"you okay mate?" asked Oli

"Pfft, yeah I'm grand." she said sarcastically

"You better get used to it, loosen up." I nudged her and smiled nicely and walked towards Oli's car which already had people in it.

"I hate you." she said after getting in the car which also withheld two other freshmen and, Alex and Jack, and of course Oli, Brittany and I.

She sat down by the window. "No you don't." I smiled at her and she smiled back. "Shut up, I'm trying to be mad at you." She said before Oli put the car in gear and started our little journey to wherever the hell we were going.

As we arrived, we ended up going to the park near school.

"Babe, are you okay," Alex says to Britt.

"I'm fine," she whispered. We were only just able to hear her, but I guess Alex couldn't.

"What," Alex smiles confusedly.

"I said I'm fucking fine," Britt shot back loudly, storming away.

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