"You bitch!" She yelled.
I looked taken back. "Excuse me?"
"Aaron told me what you did."
"Look , I'm really sorry—"
"You're sorry?" She scoffed, "why don't you tell that to my dead grandmother when I tell her you are the reason that I lost her broach."
I shrugged, not knowing what to say. I felt awful but I can't turn back time and I had no idea who at Lincoln would have the broach; if they were smart they would have sold it by now, that shit can buy somebody a mansion.
The girl walked away and I was face with a dozen people glaring at me. I unlocked my locker again to grab the book and walked away like nothing was wrong.
I needed to find Sophia.
Asher's POV
"So what is the plan?" Jonah asked for the 100th time.
I sighed while rolling my eyes. "To forget about Kassandra." I drone. In my defensive, I'm totally over her even though I was never under her—I mean I was well on top of her. Okay, the bottom line is, Kassandra who.
I scan the room when my eyes landed on the girl at the bar.
"I'm going to the dance floor." Jonah announced. Big surprise.
"I'll be at the bar." I smirked. This should be fun.
I walked towards the bar and tapped on the girl's shoulder. Her eyes sparkle as she seen me. Not to brag but I get this a lot.
"Is someone sitting here?" I asked giving her my famous smile. For some reason, it always work.
She shook her head. "No."
I took a seat next to her and got a better view of what I have to work with. She was pretty, admittedly not prettier than Kassandra (totally over her) and she had a good body.
"Can I ask you something?" She nodded, "would you be mad if I called you a whore?"
"Excuse me?"
"Well," I sighed, "this girl I was sleeping with wanted something more and I turned her down and then I found out she was sleeping with someone else and she got mad when I called her a whore."
"Yes I would be mad." She replied.
"You don't think she was being a whore?" I asked.
"No because you guys weren't exclusive and I bet you slept around also."
I shrugged. "I guess."
"Well the biggest problem is," she said, "how are you going to deal with the fact that you are in love with her."
I spat the mouthful of beer in my mouth unto the floor. I looked at her like she had five heads. "In love with her?" I yelled, "are you insane?"
She shrugged. "You have strong feelings for her I can tell."
"Oh no," I laughed, "I am not in love with that preppy, annoying, privilege girl. I don't even know her that well."
"So get to know her and see how you feel."
I laughed. This chick is insane. I am not in love with Kassandra! I don't even like her enough to get to know her.
I mean that just insane—me liking Kassandra? Jonah is right, she's not my problem.
***
Next morning, I was on a mission.
I got out of bed and grabbed my boxers from the floor.
"Are you leaving already?" A high-pitched voice asked. I turned around and smile at the girl from the bar. Is it bad that I didn't care enough to ask for her name?
"Yeah," I said, "I got to get to school."
"School?" She raised an eyebrow, "oh, you mean college."
I ignore her and continued to get dress. Without saying anything, I left. I couldn't help myself by sleeping with her but like I said before, I was on a mission.
I got in my car and drove home. I had to get the stench of her off of me. As soon as I got home, I took a shower then texted Jonah about my plan. He wasn't exactly thrilled but he was willing to help.
Afterwards, I hopped inside my car again and drove off to my destination.
I parked in front of the school. I hated being here because it brought back bad memories but I got to do what I got to do.
I was waiting for awhile and then I seen her. I was taken back by her blond hair but it looked really good on her. Honestly, she could make clown hair look good on her.
She walked towards me. "Hey." I smiled.
"Hello." She replied, "What are you doing here?" That's a good question.
I shrugged. "I'm here to get to know you."
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The Delinquent Pen Pal
Teen FictionTo stop the feud between Jefferson high and Lincoln high, a pen pal system was created. Kassandra Lawrence, the most beautiful and popular girl in school might be the only one to actually enjoy this project even though her pen pal is a psychopath.
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