Tales of a High School Nobody

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Okay, I’ve been gone for a while :p I’m SOOO BUSY. Anyways, thanks for commenting and stuff. I won’t waste anymore time.

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    Lily’s P.O.V.

    Yay! *Note the sarcasm* Today is Friday, and do you know what Friday is? Dance day! Now I have to tell Treye we’re going out, just so I can get that emo boy off my back.

    ^Oh don’t pretend you don’t like him.^       *Wait, who the futch are you?!?!*      ^Why I’m your conscience of course, and you like that guy, but I must say, Treye can pull off the tights.^        *Okay, no offense, but I need you to shut up. I already think I’m crazy. You talking to me is not helping my personal opinion.*     ^OKay then, bye now!^

    That was only slightly crazy..... Back to reality! I am now at the dance studio walking in to see Mr. I-look-good-in-tights in person. Crap, I was hoping he was off with some girl or something. It was a stupid hope anyways.      “Hey there Lily.” He says, and yes. I do admit he’s extremely sexy. Deal with it.  “Treye,” Begin nervously, “I really need to talk to you about something important, and don’t take this the wrong way but, Ikindoftoldaguywe’redatingsohecouldn’thitonmeanymore.” I said in a rush. And guess what Treye does, go on, just guess. He falls to the floor, laughing hysterically. Ass.   “I was gonna ask you out today anyways Lily, no need to be so nervous. We’re old friends aren’t we?”  I am so lucky right now. “Well I knew we were friends, but then you got hot.” I stammer out, and blush. Whoops, my mouth just won’t stop running will it?   “But the relationship I’m talking about is fake.” I say after I get over my own stupidity.    “Well, it can be,” Treye says, “As long as I get to kiss you whenever I want.” I’m not sure I like that idea... I’m sure we’ll settle it during class though.

    Kaydan’s P.O.V.

    “GOD DAMN IT!” I shout. “GIVE ME A FRICKN’ BREAK! SHE ALREADY HAS A BOYFRIEND?!” I’m so pissed, I’m throwing my stuff all over the place. “It’s not fair!” I yell as I fling a book across the room, letting it hit the wall and knock down all my sketches.

    I’ve been like this since she told me that, I can’t believe one girl could have this much effect on me after only about a week. She’s giving me terrible mood swings. I guess I’ll just have to try harder to attract her, I don’t know. I’ll sleep on it and come up with a plan in the morning.....

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Tah Dah!! There’s the new part! If you don’t like it can you tell me, comment, vote, or fan me. Also don’t tell anyone but I’m having a little bit of writers block, so if you could maybe message me ideas you have that could happen in the story. I’ll totally give you credit for it if you do :p

    Peace out, Screwy