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~Andy~

"I have to tell you something"

I increased the speed of my car as I drove over to Fiona's. It hadn't even been 5 minutes since I got her text, but I was so worried. A million scenarios ran through my head as I sped through the night. I hadn't seen Fee in a week, since she had been on vacation in the Bahamas, that lucky b*tch hadn't even invited me. What happened?

I arrived at the gates of Fee's house and put in the code, and ran out of my car, not bothering to lock it. I unlocked the door and ran up to Fee's room. I practically kicked open the door, only to find that b*tch smiling at me with a freaking grin plastered on her face.

I sighed in relief, so it hadn't been serious.

"Andy! You came! I missed you so much! There's so much to tell you!"

She screams as she tackles me to the ground.

"You b*tch! You worried me to death! What the h*ll was that cryptic message for?What? What is it?"

I shout back

She blushes and hides her face

"Oh my god! You lost your virginity? What the hell? Why didn't you tell me?"

I slap her arm.

She blushes even more and stares at me

"Seriously?! You think I lost it? What the hell happened? Of course not? By the way what the hell is up with your eyes?"

I let out a sigh of relief, I swear this girl worries me so freaking much. She sure knew how to change the subject.

"I got violet contacts, blue just didn't suit me." I shrugged

"Are you effing kidding me? You're blonde! You were made to have BLUE eyes!"

She screeched.

I cringed and desperately tried to change the subject

"So what happened?"

That pretty much did it, because she started to squirm.

"Well... ImaysortahaveahugecrushonCalebandI'vebeenbottlingitupbutIjustcouldn'tholditanymoresoIdecidedtotellyou." She exhaled.

I gave her a blank stare

"Cut the crap Fee, tell me slowly."

"Okay, so you know Caleb? Well, ever since we were in junior high, I sorta had crush on him. I tried not to show it, but I just couldn't hold it anymore. Sorry for keeping it from you."

She said sheepishly.

To be honest, I wasn't mad that Fee had kept the secret from me, I mean I actually had a crush too. But Caleb Reynolds? What the f*ck?! He was a player, a manwhore, a douche. Fiona could do so much better. I sighed. She was gorgeous and it annoyed me that she didn't know. Suddenly I got an idea.

"Hey Fee, since the Reynolds are friends with my family, maybe I could kinda set you guys up? As much as I hate him, I'll play cupid. But Fee, I just want you to know that you're gorgeous as hell, and you can do so much better. You've seen how many girls he's hurt."

She nodded solemnly.

"I know Andy, but I just love him so much, I can't picture anyone else with me. Please do it for me?"

Well I warned her, at least she'll have a shoulder to cry on when she gets hurt. I grit my teeth. Caleb Reynolds was a dead man. If he broke Fee's heart, I would kick him in the balls so hard, he would need to go through at least 67 plastic surgeries to get it fixed. And then I would kick him again.

Caleb Reynolds, you better not break Fiona Kelly's heart.

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~Next Morning~

I woke up the next morning and got out of bed. I trudged my way to my bathroom and popped my violet contacts in. I took a look at myself, I looked like sh*t. My eyes weren't freaky violet, they were a mix of violet and blue so it looked kinda normal. I walked over to my closet and pulled out a grey crop top that said Don't go with the flow and a pair of skinny jeans. I grabbed some black sandals, a black chunky bracelet, and a pair of sunglasses. I put my hair in a messy bun.

I walked downstairs into the kitchen. I greeted our Jeanine, our maid, and grabbed an apple.

"Good Morning Gorgeous"

My dad walked over and gave me a kiss on the head.

I rolled my eyes

"Hey Dad, where's Mom?"

"She had to leave early for work, sorry pumpkin. By the way when you come home tonight get dressed nicely, we're going to a dinner party at the Reynolds."

He said.

"Can I bring Fiona?"

I asked hopefully.

"I don't see why not, sure, go ahead. I gotta go, see you later."

He quickly grabbed a bagel and rushed out the door.

I dreamily thought of the Reynolds, not because of helping Fee and Caleb, but of Carter.

Carter Reynolds was Caleb's older, hunkier, sweeter brother. I sighed and looked at the time.

I walked out of the house and got into my baby, my beautiful IS 350 C RWD white lexus, I had splurged, my wallet had taken quite a blow. Oh well, it was worth it. I drove to Fee's house and she hopped in. After 10 minutes of Fee's torturous karaoke singing we arrived at MHS.

We got out of the car. I slipped on my shades and walked in. Fee and I weren't in the popular crowd, although we looked like we were.

We walked by a group of the "Popular kids", one of them was Caleb, cue gagging noise. As usual he was surrounded by his usual group of desperate cheerleaders dying to get his number. I had it, thanks to my parents. That's when I remembered.

"Hey Fee, my family is invited to this dumb dinner party at the Reynolds, but since Caleb's gonna be there, I wanted to know if you could come with. So you know I won't be bored to death and you can get closer to Mr. Douche, I mean Caleb."

I flashed her and innocent smile.

She narrowed her eyes at my nickname for her crush, but she smiled.

"Of course I'll come, and I promise, if things work out, I won't become one of those girls that ditch their friend for the guy."

"Oh great of course I totally understand." I said sarcastically.

She gave me a pointed look, and I sighed

"I know I know, don't worry I trust you. You guys will make a cute couple."

I nearly choked while saying that, I sounded like Kylie, but it seemed to make Fee happy.

We walked to our lockers, when we saw a guy leaning on my locker. Fee stared in awe, I shooed her away. I walked up to my locker and the guy saluted me, but didn't move.

I sighed and batted my eyes, as I pushed myself against him and stuck my leg behind his and hooked it there. I traced his chest muscles as he smirked. I so wanted to slug him.

I leaned in and he did the same, just then I pulled back, pulling his leg out from under him.

He fell to the ground with a thud and I opened my locker. He looked up at me in disbelief as I got my stuff and walked away. I turned around and found him inches away from my face. Startled, I jumped back.

"God, you should've seen your face!" He barked out a laugh.

I had enough. I pulled back my fist and jammed it into his chest. His laughter turned into groans of pain, as he clutched his stomach. I turned back around, when I noticed everyone staring at me. Boys in awe, and girls in disgust. I rolled my eyes and walked to my class.

I've dealed with enough douche bags to pack a punch. To hell with them.

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