Five more minutes. Just five more. I just had to get through five more minutes of this ridiculously horrible class I liked to refer to as 'the death of me'.
Of course I still had 9 more months left of school, but at least I could go home and blast my music and be away from all of the ignorant people here.
Riiiiinggg! Thank god I could finally get out of here! I gather my books but don't have time to finish before the handsome Seth Casey runs into me.
He shrugs emotionlessly and looks down at me. "Oh, sorry Lea. "
I don't say anything in return until he's already out of earshot. "It's Lexi," I say.
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I wait for everyone to vacate the classroom before bidding a marvelous farewell to my personal prison cell.
I usually love school. but I also hate everyone in my school. I tend to stick to my books and not sit on dicks like the other sluts in school. This simple fact results in my having no friends and no one of the opposite gender interested in me. Not that this bothers me, I actually like being somewhat invisible.
I walk out into the crowded hallway of EastSide High and sigh. It's only the second day of senior year, and I already can't wait to get out of here.
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As soon as I get home I trudge up the stairs into my room and slam the door shut. I sit on my bed and open my laptop to turn on Pandora but before I can my phone rings. I internally 'ugh' because this means I have to talk to someone.
I lean over and grab my phone. It's a restricted number so I answer by of course saying, " Jim's whorehouse. You got the dough, we got the hoe. This is Cinnamon speaking."
"Oh. I must- uh. Have the wrong number. Thank you."
"Wait wait wait," I say after laughing. "Who is this?"
"Umm.. Seth Casey? Is this Lea Boxer?" I freeze. Did he just say Seth Casey?
Seth Casey was the schools 'pretty boy' as everyone called him. He was like every other guy at EastSide High- athletic, stupid, and a major fuck boy. He was the football captain, hottest guy in school. Every guy wanted to be him and every girl just wanted him. Nevertheless, he treated every girl he came across like trash. Fucked em and dumped em. I hated him.
"Hellooo?"
"Oh right. Sorry." Why is he calling me? "This is Lexi Bomber I'm not sure if you have the wrong name or the wrong number. But either way, don't call me again."
"Sucks to be you," he says with a laugh. "Because I'm not hanging up until you do me a favor. Or I WILL call back."
"And then I WILL block your number."
"Oooh. Feisty. Never thought of you to be the feisty type, Boxer " Ew, I can practically hear him smirking into the phone.
"First, it's BOMBER. And second, I'm hanging up."
"No no no. Wait."
"You have three seconds to explain why you're calling me." Ugh I really just wanted to blast Pierce The Veil and read until I have to get up again for another horrid day of school.
"Okay, here's the thing. You're smart right?"
"Um, sure?" I roll my eyes. "Get on with it."
"Okay so I need you to tutor me in English because my coach won't let me play football unless I get my English grade a whole grade higher than it was last year." He says this as fast as possible so I had to take a second register everything. "Please?"
I think about his plead for a moment. "What's in it for me?"
"My my Lexi. I mean, what exactly do you want?" I could hear his smirk again.
I gag out loud. "You know I preferred when you didn't know my name."
"Ugh will you please just help me?"
What could go wrong? "Fine. But one question."
"Yeah?"
"Where did you get my number?"
"Heh heh. Anyways thanks Lexi. I appreciate the help," he says quickly.
"No wait answ-" but the dial tone was already ringing.
God, I hate him.
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Hey guys. I'm Lauren and no body will probably even read this but oh well.
This is my first book so let me know how bad or good it is and be honest. Sorry if the first chapter was kind of crappy.
I'm not sure on an updating schedule yet but for now, whenever I have time.
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I Dont Understand You, Seth Casey.
RomanceWhat happens when EastSide Highschool's very own ' Pretty Boy' asks quiet Lexi Bomber for a favor? Find out in this story about love, lust, secrets, and heartbreaks.
