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Faking Cliché - Chapter 4
'Not his type' my ass. Grinding my teeth, I stomped over to Raven once class was dismissed. Her eyebrows furrowed seeing me fuming.
"Wh-"
I cut her off, "You told me he'd be into quiet nerds! But no, he's a bad boy manwhore. He's exactly like me, in every way, apart from the gender!"
I wasn't kidding. Even the manwhore part. Yeah, I'd had many one night stands in my time. Although, I hated to admit I hadn't done the dirty for a few months.
Rolling her eyes, Raven laid back in her chair.
"Alright. I may have lied."
I went to yell, but she rushed out the rest of her explanation.
"I just wanted you to have fun this time around. I knew that if you'd come to this school as usual, you and Levi would already probably be in some janitor's closet somewhere." I smirked as she continued, "So, I decided to change things up a bit. C'mon. Aren't you bored of having all the guys come to you?"
I paused, thinking about it. Her reasoning seemed plausible. Shrugging, I agreed.
"Fine. Your reason sounds legit. I'll go along with this torture, but I'm adding a deadline. One month. After that, I'm going after Levi as Mercy." I smirked, watching her face go red.
"You-"
"Later!" I ran out of the room as soon as she got out of her chair.
Snickering, I rounded the corner. Only to stop dead in my tracks. Man, this kid. Levi had a girl pressed up against a locker, his hands disappearing underneath her shirt. She was on the skinny side, but that didn't stop them from dry humping at 10 in the morning in the middle of the school hallway. If he was anything like me than I wasn't sure if I'd be capable of changing him and his player ways.
"Lucky you. Your target's Mr hump 'em and dump 'em."
Dex appeared next to me, grinning. I raised an eyebrow.
"Like you're any better." I scoffed, making my way to my next class, which was, thankfully, with Dex.
He kept up with me, running a hand through his hair.
"Please. I take the girl out atleast twice." He said and I gave him a pointed look.
"Alright. I take out most of the girls twice. Depends on whether they were any good or not." He smiled cheekily and I shook my head. I couldn't exactly judge him. I was the same.
We talked as we made our way to third period and as we entered, I looked around at the almost full classroom. Geez, the bell hadn't even rung yet. Dex brushed past me, sitting next to a busty blonde and I glared at him.
'Next conquest.' He mouthed and I restrained myself from flipping him the bird in front of the class. Asshole.
There was only one table left in the back. This was science class and the tables were made for pairs. I just hoped I'd get paired with someone who wouldn't mind doing all the work. Stupid traitorous Dex. Still sulking, I didn't realize that someone had pulled out the chair next to me and sat down.
"Hey." My eyes darted to the side and I didn't know whether to grin or sigh. Levi sat next to me with a friendly smile on his face. He didn't look like he'd had a makeout session just a few seconds before. His lips weren't swollen at all and his hair was as stylish as it was before school started. Impressed, I returned the smile.
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Faking Cliché - On Hold
Teen FictionEveryone's heard of the bad boy and the nerd; how the sweet and quiet nature of the young girl gets the attention of the notorious sexy bad boy. But what if we change things up a bit? What if the girl wasn't shy or into good grades? Mercedes, or bet...
