You Belong With Me

Chapter 2: Rubber Duckies

"Thanks " He says as he made his way to an empty chair.

The new transfer is making all Flirty with the girls in less than 5 minutes of entering the class, Kelly who is sitting behind me was squealing like a freaking rubber duck.

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The school's main topic change drastically from summer escapades to the new 'hot' transferee of the school. It's time for lunch so it means an hour of gossiping rather than actually devouring a food which it was really made for and all this stories about the new guy is making me gag.

I saw Zoe by the entry of the cafeteria and I released a breath, finally I can talk to someone with common sense.

"Zoe!" I called her, she waved as she saw me and practically sprints to where she was.

"What took you so long?" Arms crossed over her chest.

"Don't be mad, Mrs. Harris was telling her summer vacation story in Bora Bora and I'm telling you it was longer than every Shakespeare masterpiece ever written." I think I'm getting an headache from all of it.

"Did she wore a Bikini while in Bora?" she ask chuckling.

"She didn't mention that but I hope not!" and we both laugh.

While eating our lunch, I told Zoe what Kelly told me earlier about the Lance situation.

"What a JERK!" Zoe's reaction was full of anger.

"Everyone's being brain washed by Lance about our break up. He just couldn't accept that I was the one who actually broke up with him." Stabbing  the sliced tomato on my salad.

"What a Jerk!" She slams her hands on the table but regretting afterwards as she shakes it in pain. "Promise me, you'll hate him as much as you hate celery."

"Oh please, I'll hate him more than I hate celery." Eating the twiced murdered tomato. "Now I feel ashamed that I even fell for that kind of person. Replacing me with her?" As we all looked at Nicky's direction with her bitch squad. "Who was already been taste and tested by the entire boy population of this school, please. They deserve eachother."

"I can't even imagine that we're once friends with THAT!" Zoe disgustedly looked at Nicky now being all over the boys on the Soccer team. "Such a Flirt!" she added.

Nicky, Zoe and I we're close friends before back in the old days but when she started growing boobs in Middle School, she was just not the same, I mean she became a Bitch then a Slut as we entered High School.

"Hey girls!" Nicky said with her flirty irritating voice, she lean on the table not minding if her boobs were like falling out of her Top.

"Do you want something or you just want Maddie and I to drown in your boobs?" Zoe mocking her.

"Oh, don't be silly Zoe." she flips her hair.

"Cut the crap, Nicky..." I said furiously. "What the hell do you want?"

"PMSing Maddie or You just can't accept the fact that I am now dating Lance, you know your ex that Dumped you?" With a smirk on her face, admiring her new polished nails.  "Such a great kisser." As she bites her lower lips.

Control Maddie, don't stoop down to her level!

"If you are thinking that I'll be jealous, sorry to break it to you. I'm not." Returning the smirk. "If you want him so bad then you can have him, he's all yours Nicky."

"He's mine, alright! All mine." She doesn't give up easily.

"Okay, okay." Zoe trying to end the conversation. "I think your leech friends over there are looking for you." She turned to me. "Remember the time I wrestle that alligator. How I miss to do that." She wants to scare her off, it was somehow effective. Her eyes widen in Zoe's words.

"Still here?" I ask her brow raised. She only rolled her eyes and left our table swingging her hips from left to right, she's showing her underwear under her mini skirt for every sway.

"Shit! It's like her brain is not in her head but in her boobs, so Irritating!" angrily said by Zoe.

"She's not worth it." I told Zoe.

"Really not!" She was now the one who was stabbing her food. "I just hate her so much."

The rest of the day went alright except for the fact that Lance and Nicky are all over each other like every single time, it still stings a little but after everything- I'm done with him. Then don't forget about the rubber duckies and their annoying squeals, I will surely and positively sit somewhere else tomorrow away from those girls and the British transfer.

I parked my car at the drive way and wave goodbye to Zoe, I entered the room and greeted by Miho. I put my bag down next to the couch and bent down to play with her for a while. Miho never liked Lance even a bit, that is why he rarely comes over maybe Miho can smell Lance rotten personality and I was just so blinded by my feelings for him that I didn't noticed.

I've gone up to my room and open my laptop. Facebook is so messed up, my wall is loaded with message about the break up, people are so fake that they will tell you good and nice things in your face but at the back of their mind they really don't care.

After deleting all the nonsense on my page I closed my laptop and showered all the bad vibes in my body away. Put on my comfy pajama clothes, air dried my hair and work on some assignments then head down stairs to cook for dinner.

I was about to finish cooking dinner when Dad came home, Miho greeted him with a lick on the face. I chuckled.

"hmnnnnn, that smells delicious!" inhaling the smell of the almost finished cooked pasta.

"Of course it does, here taste it." I lend him the ladle.

"It really does." He nodded.

While we're eating, he ask me about the first day of school, I didn't tell him anything about Lance because he'll just get mad about it.

"I was kinda -well was scolded by Mr. Young on first period." Pursing my lips together.

"What did you do?" he's eyes widen.

"Don't be angry, I said kinda but not really." I said sweetly.

"Don't sweet talk me young lady." Pointing his fork at me.

"It was really nothing that at the end he told me I was one of his favorite - well best students. It's a compliment." Twirling the pasta around my fork.

"Okay." He ruffles my hair "You're also my favorite daughter."

"Because I am your only daughter." I laugh.

"Miho is one!" he defended himself.

"Miho is my baby, She's practically your grand daughter." as I look at the dog beside me eating her own serving of pasta.

"You have a point, you smell like Miho even sometimes."

"Dad..." we both laugh.

After all the unnecessary things that happened that day, I'm still happy that I have Dad, Zoe and Miho by my side.