my substitute teacher and me

My substitute teacher and me ch.2

hey this is the next chapter..hope you enjoy...

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Megans P.O.V

I sat down at my usual table and bit painfully into an apple. Staring ahead. There was silence. I Slugged down in my chair to wait for Leona and Mike- Two other

friends of mine(who are goign out..naww)-to get there butts to lunch...so i could talk and have a social life. I leaned down to pull out my ipod, realising i had been

deep in thought and saw a pair of pink low wedged high heels, i rolled my eyes Florrie always took things to the extreme.

I sat up straight slowly and was staring into icy blue eys surrounding by fake tan and a head of back length straightened platinum blonde hair. I eyed the space

surrounding me to check for any sort of food or drink that she could throw over me. I looked back suspiciously and saw Florrie smiling at me. Her smile looked

like the chesher cat. Sheesh, could it get any bigger?

She flopped down on a chair opposite me and flicked her hair, putting on a more genuine smile.

"Soooo" she slurred putting her fists under her chin and staring at me. "Your new look rules" (bigger smile) "I wanted to know if now you want to join my group

and ..hang out" she hesitated on the last word pulling a wobbly smile. hang out. Ha, hang out meant get together get pissed, get laid and then do it again in two

days. Basically what i alrady did. Excluding the get laid part..and maybe the do it again in two days. Did i want to join her? I mean we HAD been best friends in

4th grade. She used to be soo innocent and fun. Then we hit year 7 and she changed to suite her enviroment... whereas i stayed the same. So did i want to join

her? Well i was pretty bored here on my own. I looked suspiciously back at her.

"Is this some kind of sick joke" I asked glring at her. I noticed she looked god smacked and felt hurt. i felt bad. Okay i didtn THAT much, she had it coming by

being a bitch to me since year 7.

"No its not!" she said back in a voice that implied she was hurt and upset. i knew her too well, i WAS her bestfriend. I shrugged and flicked my hair..copying a

move she did earlier. She smiled and grinned, I smiled back and she jumped up clapping happily.

"This is going to be soo much fun oh my gosh! its going to be like 4th grade all over again YAY!" She jumped up and down and i couldnt help but laugh.

Okay so maybe she hadnt changed as much as i thought she had.

"Babe, ill help you with the flicking and pouting thing later, just come and have fun"

Being with Florrie was fun. her friends welcomed me and seemed fascinated with my new hair and look. We all exchanged numbers and talked about music,

movies, and surpirse, surprise..BOYS. I kept looking at Florri who would smile my way to let me know she was glad i had fitted in, then she flicked her hair and

went back to her conversation.

I got on well with a tall straight black haired girl named Liliy. she was skinny and pretty. We talked about random thigs that made us laugh. the bell went

signifying lunch had ended and we smiled sympathetically at each other. We had found out that we had maths last...and were in the same group! Lily linked my