Chapter 2

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Chapter 2.

By the next midmorning, every student at school was reading my article. Most of them had amused smiles on their faces while others were whispering about it too their friends.   I smiled to myself at the thought of Drew, being humiliated. 

It was almost satisfying. 

No, it was VERY satisfying. 

I bet he never saw it coming either. It was just like me when we were little to always play sneak attacks on him. Drew, being ignorant, at the time, always thought I was going to be nice go him. I guess, he stopped thinking that when I dumped a whole bottle of level five-Texas-flared hot-sauce in his lemonade... When he took a sip his expression was PRICELESS. I evan got a picture! The glass he was holding was in his hand right under his nose wile his eyes were shut, and his mouth agape. 

On the cover of my article was the picture I had taken not to long ago, and a list and description of all Drew’s,secrets. Well there not really secrets anymore, now that everyone knew them. 

When I reached my locker after third period, I herd the familiar high pitched warning of a announcement.

“Trinity Harp, please report to the principles office... Now.” I herd the secretaries voice say. I smiled smugly to myself at the thought of getting in trouble. Well if you go out, it better be with a bang. 

I walked confidently to the office, walking right past the secretary and into the office. I could see someone sitting in one of the chairs across from 

“You wanted me?” I asked, the distracted principle. He had a copy of my paper in his hands, a bunch of emotions playing on his face. But the most obvious one was amusement. 

Principle Marks, was about 50 year old, with a balding head and smelled of irish spring. 

“Yes, I asked you here to discuss the article you published today. But first take a seat.” He said, folding up my paper and setting it aside, while I sat down. When he got a full look of me his eyes widened in shock. “What are you wearing ,Mrs. Harp!?” I looked down at what I was wearing. 

I chuckled slightly at my tight white v-neck shirt that dipped down to the center part of my stomach. I had pared it with short navy colored shorts and strappy flats. 

“Oh, I thought that I would mix it up today.” I said shrugging. 

“You do realize that your attire is against the schools dress code, right?” I nodded and shrugged. “Well” He cleared his throat.  “Back to the problem at hand. Mr. Mathers, what do you think about this?” He said, turning his attention the chair next to me. What?! Drew has been here the whole time?! How did I not sitting there!

“Well, I have nothing to say...”  His voice was smooth and sexy. It would make any girl melt to the spot. “I don’t understand what caused her, to do this.” He looked down at his hands “I thought we were friends.” He had whispered the last part, more to himself then to principle and I. 

I snorted and rolled my eyes. Yeah right. 

“Well than.” The principle concluded. “ Because this is Mrs.Harps, first time getting sent to the principles office I won’t give you detention.” He paused and thought something over. “But. I am going to have Mrs. Renalds, change both of your schedule so you two attend every class together AND sit together at lunch.” He looked at the both of us. “Am I understood?” I groaned and nodded, while Drew, did the same. “Okay, you are dismissed.” I quickly grabbed my bag and ran out of the room. 

When I reached the front part of the office I took a seat and waited as Mr. Marks talked to Mrs.Renalds, the secretary, about the change in schedules. While I waited Drew, appeared in front of me. 

“How could you.” He said coldly, holding the paper out to me. “You were the only one who knew.” His eyes averted away from mine as he looked around, obviously uncomfortable. 

“Knew what?”  I asked, sounding as if I didn’t know. 

He handed me the paper and I let my eyes quickly scan over the first few secrets.

1)When in 8th grade Drew’s, favorite song was ‘Our song’ By Taylor swift

2)Every year Drew, goes to his beach house to join the annual ‘amateur sand building contest of, south beach.’

3)Drew, has gone to the national Conquest of the Knights, convention for the last 5 years. 

4)He sucked his thumb till he was 11, and had to get a surgery to remove the bump that had formed.

5)Every time Drew, goes to the pet store he talks to all the animals, and tells them that someday they will be free. 

When my eyes reached the bottom I instantly regretted what I had wrote. 

30) He’s still a virgin 

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