She Believed...

♥ Chapter 2 ♥Ride On A Motorcycle

(A/N) I decided her little sister would be Zuri from Jessie, or Skai Jackson.Courtney'ss P.O.V

I just kept staring at my ex boyfriend and a blonde slut sucking faces.

"You alright? You've been staring over there for a long time." Zane says.

"Umm, yeah. Just err... Ex boyfriend problems." I say with pain in my voice.

"Well you shouldn't feel bad. He should be the one feeling bad for leaving you." Zane said.

I stare at him shocked. "Are you actually being nice to me?" I ask him.

"Don't expect it too much, babe. You're just lucky I'm not punching you to death." Zane says looking away.

"Don't call me that." I say uncomfortably.

"What? Babe?" Zans asks.

"Yes. Its uncomfortable." I say looking at him.

Zane smirks. "Then I'll call you that often, babe."

I roll my eyes. "You sure are something." I say.

"Yep. Something sexy." He says and wiggles his eyebrows. I force myself not to laugh. Instead I just walk over to Georgia and Kimmy, my two best friends who were always there for me ever since Payton left.

She betrayed me and kissed Jay, behind my back. After the kiss, he broke up with me and dated her. But he moved and I haven't seen him ever since. Up to now.

It hurt like hell to see him kissing another girl. Even though we were over, he was my first boyfriend, and the first boyfriend is always the specialist in a way.

"Oh my gosh, that bitch Jay is back!" Kimmy said. I told both of them all about him and Payton.

"Its fine Kimmy. I'm totally over him." I lie.

"Your lying. Your not over him." Georgia said, staring at my face.

"Err, no I'm not..." I lie nervously chewing my fingernails that aren't so long.

I really want long fingernails. I don't know why. I want to be able to scratch people with my nails.

"Your chewing your fingernails. Which is very gross. I can tell your lying," Georgia says and takes my hand out of my mouth.

"Okay fine, maybe I still have a little bit of feelings for him, but he's a jerk and I'm over him. Just not completely..." I admit.

We talk for a while until its time to get to class. I sit in the back so I won't be noticed.

Someone else takes a seat next to me. That smell... Mmm... It smells like cinnamon and vanilla. I turn my head to see Zane kissing some blonde. Why do all the cute guys always kiss blondes?

Why did I have to have ugly black hair?!?

I was getting a little jealous, but who wouldn't? He's hot! But not so nice. I don't like him, but I just have a tiny crush on him like all girls.

It was a 99% chance we wouldn't end up together. I'm not into mean guys like him... I don't really like bad boys, but I don't like good boys either.

I think every girl just wants a guy that would do anything for her.

"Ahem, this is English Class, not the Kissing Room." I say, staring in disgust as Zane makes out with the ugly blonde. Okay, she's not ugly but... Never mind.