Then There Were 2

F o u r

I turn around standing there smiling like a ninny, looking from Madison's stupid happy face and Kevin's beautiful sharp jaw features that would make any girl swoon, guilty as charged. The silence is so uncomfortable that I would actually consider going to class. I then realized there are French tipped manicure nails in my face and there is literally no other girl in the entire school who has nails like this other than.... Madison. Even her nails look like they've been injected with poison, ready to strike at any moment, yes I know I'm being really harsh at the moment but you knew what that evil witch did to me then you would understand. That's when I realize shes snapping those poison filled finger tips in my face and snapping me out of my deep thoughts, literally. That's when I realize Kevin is gone, probably went to his class. "Now Catty this party is a pool party so if you don't mind I would rather you not bring a bathing suit." As sweet as she said it, it was so hurtful but obviously there was nothing I could do but do the opposite and actually work my butt off in gym, even if I weighed '114 lb for a sophomore, it was at this moment that I realized that I still hadn't told her not to call me Catty like Beth had told her but by the time I came out of my thoughts which were usually really long, the bell had rung and Madison was already at the other end of the hallway, her pink pumps clicking behind her. Ugh she's such a cliche girl -.-

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When I finally reached History there was only one more seat left, thanks so much Madison! because of our little chat she made me late. There was only one more desk and it was in the back right hand corner, and was near a window....now don't get me wrong I have nothing against windows it's just we are on the second floor and I don't appreciate being the one near a window on a second floor especially when there could be a tornado and I would be the first one dead. A little self-centered but what can I say, I like living. Thank god the History teacher was a little softer on me for being late than Mrs. Harland because I really needed a win today after the whole Madison-party- thing. "Miss. Carson please take your seat please?" Said a young women in a bright yellow dress. She looked about in her really early twenties probably just out of college and let me tell you she had curves and lots of them, not that I saw her attractive....but the guys sure did. I think I even saw Alex drool over her when she bent down to get her pen. I just rolled my eyes and sat down in designated seat. I guess the civics department got someone young to spice up this year's History class, and lemme tell u there would be a lot of spice. Apparently her name was Jennifer and her surname was Wilson. History rolled around fast and I barely paid attention, all I heard were a few words here and there about a project on the federal government. By the time I heard the bell I gathered up my notebook from when we took notes and grabbed my backpack. I start walking it out when I hear my name being called "Miss. Carson?"