Heated •/Jenrene/•

Maybe I Am

POV: Irene

"Hey look it's the ugly girl." I said to Jennie as she walked into the school. I loved to mess with her. I loved to mess with everyone but I mess with her differently from everyone else.

You see everyone else is pretty much just a bunch of fake bitches. I however will not pretend. If I hear you mumbling as I walk away not only will I tell you to speak up but I'll also remember and add you to the list of bitches.

Jennie though. She just looked so cute mad and it was funny.

"Hey look it's that girl who claims to have friends but is always alone when I see her." She spoke as she walked past me. Not forgeting to shoulder me. I smirked because I loved to chase her like this.

"Oh like I would ever want my friends near you. You're just a little girl and my friends are big a scary." I said teasing her. I gave her an ass pinch just for good measure. She yelped and slapped my head.

It was hard too.

"Bad girl!" She said. For a second I felt bad but then I realized that I shouldn't. I never feel bad. There are no acceptions. Feeling bad is the first step to getting soft and never will I ever do that.

"What am I a dog?" I asked her.

"Yeah a female one" She commented. I laughed at her joke a little bit.

I waited for her by her locker. I leaned on the one next to her. And watched as she put things in her locker.

She wore her famous pink sweat shirt. It was a very light shade of pink. It looked so soft all I ever wanted to do was touch it. One time I even tried to.

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She's sitting right in front of me. She's paying attention to history she probably won't even notice just one little touch.

I reached my hand up carefully as though she'd be able to hear.

I was so.. So.. Close.

"What do you think you're doing?!" She spat at me as though I was disgusting. I automatically went on the defense.

"Shut up!" I told her.

"Excuse me?"

"Stop worrying about what I do you fucking lesbian!" I said before getting up to go to the bathroom.

"Where are you going missy?!" The teacher told me.

"Bathroom!" I said not waiting for an okay before exiting.

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I never tried ever again. I was jealous though.

"Excuse me your on my locker." A girl said shyly. I gave her a stink eye and watched as she shrunk into herself.

"Whatever you need! Get it later!" I told her in a low growl. She was about to go away but Jennie wrapped an arm around her shoulder.

"Move" She told me. I shook my head no a smirked. This was all a funny game to me.

"Nah.. I don't think I will." I said. She glarred at me. It was just cute enough for me to go for it. I rolled my eyes and got off the little girls locker.

"You're too soft ya know."

"I could be hard but it'd affect you to you know."

"Well if this is you being nice then never mind."

"It's not that I'm soft it's that you're nothing but a mean, bitchy,  bully." Jennie said. I rolled my eyes.

"You are soft. And maybe I am a bully and a bitch but at least I'm not fake." I said letting pass feelings come into current conversation. Jennie looked confused.

"I'm not fake. I'm telling you what I think of you right now. I hate you and I want you to leave me alone."

"I hate you and I want you to suffer so I'm not gonna leave you alone." I shot back. This was our relationship. I hated her she hated me but I never leave. Her suffering is my favorite entertainment after all.

She glared at me and scrunched up her nose in anger. The way she always did.

"One day I will get you. Mark my words." She said poking my chest. It was kinda.. Hot.

"Your glasses make you look like a dork." I told her. She had these round Harry Potter style glasses that made her look small. They actually were pretty cute. And lame.

"Ugh. I hate you so much!" She said and she started to walk again. I jogged in front of her a bit then I tripped her. She fell dramatically to the ground. I laughed at her and her stuff went everywhere.

I was gonna help her, Maybe but probably not, but first I had to laugh.

"On gosh you shoulda seen your face. You'd think you would've saw me but you just walked on and- pffftt hahaha." I said causing a rucus.

"Hey do you need help there?" I heard a voice. A boys voice. I looked over to find that Jennie was being helped  by some guy. I looked in disgusted as they picked up Jennie's books together.

How disgustingly cliche!

"You didn't have to help me." She said while smiling and pushing a hair behind her ear.

"Nonsense. I wanted to. A pretty girl like you shouldn't be-"

"Yeah yeah yeah we get it. Can we move on love birds?" I said getting in between their 'romantic scene'.

"You shouldn't do that to people. We happen to have a no bullying policy."

"I happen to ignore all policies so what a coincidence."

"People like you get no where in life." He making a face of disgust that reminded me of Jennies.

"I know that's why I plan to sell my body." I shot back at him.

"So nasty." He said shaking his head and walking away. I made sure to give him a wink just for good measure. I still don't understand why most people here are so uptight.

"Are you serious about selling your body." Jennie asked me in almost a mumble.

"Probably I don't know the future. I don't think I'm very good at this school thing though." I said nonchalantly as we started to walk to class.

"If you need help just ask for it dumby. Maybe if you stop following me and freaking study." She said as we came into the class room. It's warmness already making me wanna sleep.

"I just told you I'm just not good at it." I said as we parted ways.

You see. Jennie is a front of the room girl. She takes notes,  she's smart,  responsible.

I however am a back of the room girl. Creating a rucus,  texting and eating in class,  and certainly never paying attention.

And I'm okay with that.

"Alright class. It's group project time. Sorry to the poor soul who ends up with Irene"

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I started a new story and I gotta say I am pretty proud of this one. I think if I do it right and how I imagine it in my head. It'll be really good and hit all the ship bases. Or at least I hope so.