But now I looked- nice. And I actually thought I did too. Suddenly I felt someone smack my butt. Furious I turned around and looked into a pair of dark eyes.

"I haven't seen you before, sexy. Why don't we go to the toilets for a quickie?" He smirked looking at me up and down.

Kyliee was laughing like a maniac and I slapped him on the chest, while he let out the laughter that he was trying to hold in.

"Oh shut up, Jace," I scolded Jace who was still laughing.

I glared at my two idiotic best friends who were laughing. There was Jace the jock. Hah, never thought of that. They both start with a J...Anyway Jace was a jock. A popular jock who was attractive. With his dark eyes and dirty blonde hair. Yes he was attractive.

When Jace stopped laughing, he gave me a look of approval. "But seriously, Leigh. You look hot,"

Sticking out my tongue at him, I replied. "Okay, I got enough of that this morning. You of all people can stop,"

Jace shook his head at me and Kyliee  was looking around. So I asked who she was looking for.

"Shawn," Kyliee answered.

"I need to go, catch up with you two later," Jace said right after Kyliee spoke. He walked unusually quick to leave.

"What's his problem?" Kylie wondered aloud, while I wondered that in my mind.

I shrugged in response, I honestly didn't know why Jace hurried off. But the next time I saw him, I was going to ask him. And Shawn was Kyliee's boyfriend. Shawn was a nice guy, but he was one the those "jocks" The player one. The one that gets laid several times a week. He was nice to Kyliee and Kyliee really liked him. Personally I didn't trust him one bit. But I wouldn't tell Kyliee that because Shawn makes her happy and I want her to be happy.

"Shawn!" Kyliee squealed making me hit my head by the sudden outburst. Trust Kyliee to get happy over him. And trust me for hitting my head.

Shawn walked over to us and Kyliee literally jumped at him, kissing him full on the lips. Um, hello I am still here.

"Er Kyliee..." I said awkwardly and she got out of the kiss, looking at me with a smile as if nothing had happened.

"Who are you?" Shawn asked me, his eyes raking over me making me uncomfortable.

"It's Leigh, baby" Kyliee spoke, smiling.

His eyes widened and he gave me a smile, that made me squirm slightly. "Leigh" He said as if he was trying to remember who I was. Typical.

"Leigh. Kyliee's best friend" I answered for the question he never asked.

Remembrance came over his face "Right, you're the tomboy"

I thought the urge to roll my eyes, so I nodded instead. I looked at Kyliee for help to get me out of talking to him, but she was gazing at Shawn like he was her hero or something.

"Why the sudden change, Leigh?" Shawn wanted to know, his face having an emotion I could not read.

"Why do you want to know?" I replied rudely.

"Leigh! Be nice," Kyliee scowled at me, telling me off like I was a five year old.

"Nah it's okay, babe" Shawn waved it off, still looking at me.

I felt really uncomfortable with the way Shawn was looking at me. It was weird, and I hated it.

"Um, Kyliee I'm going to head off to class" I told Kyliee and hurried off before she could tell me to stay.

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