Y/n - Your name
Y/n/n - Your nickname
H/c - your hair color
E/c - your eye color
I'm sitting by the pool splashing my feet around in the water.
That's when I hear a familiar voice shouting from above me.
Lee.
He leaps into the pool splashing Elle and me.
"Oh, my God! That was a good one!" Elle laughs.
I stand up and shivered.
"You two come here." Elle calls and I take a seat next to her as Lee sits in front of us.
"So, tomorrow, first day of school, the student council is expecting our dance club idea this week for the fall fundraiser. We're going to get in trouble if we don't come up with something fast." Elle clarified with a nervous expression.
"yeah..." Lee replies.
I zone out when I notice Noah Flynn.
I used to have a crush on him when I was a little younger, but Elle told me she had a secret crush on him and I didn't want to make things bad so I hid my feelings to the point I stopped liking him.
We can't really like him in the first place, because of the rules.
Rule #9...
Relatives of your best friend are totally off-limits.
Lee is one of my best friends and we always stick to the rules.
I'm not sure if Elle likes Noah still, but hopefully, she gets that situated.
Because rule number 9 was a big one for Lee.
I guess it's because of living in the shadow of the high school legend.
"Lee, you seen my athletic cup?" Noah asks walking towards us.
"Yes, asshat. I needed it for all those varsity sports. I'm constantly playing, you know?" Lee jokes.
"Hey, Y/n/n." Noah smiles.
He knows I hate being called that.
"Yes, Noah?"
I know he hates being called Noah.
"When did you get the boobs?"
I look down and cover my boobs. I quickly glance back up at Noah and give him the stink eye.
"When you were at football camp learning to be a better douche. It was almost like she was on human growth hormones or something." Lee stood up looking at Noah, defending me.
"Lee! Rule number two, please!"
Rule number two...
Never share our secrets with anyone else.
"Whatever. Listen, M and D are out of town Friday night, so party starts at eight. Don't invite any jackasses."
Noah turns to leave when Lee makes a comment.
"Does that include you?"
I laugh along with Elle and Lee looks toward us. Noah turns and throws a football right into Lee's back pushing him into the pool.
I start laughing even more.
Noah turns to leave and I look at his ass.
"What an ass." Lee spits glaring at Noah.
I know
"I know" Elle blushes and Lee glares at her.
"Hey, hey! Rule number nine, young lady!" Lee points and Elle laughs.
"Oh, come on! As if!"
"Yeah, Elle, you got a little bit of drool on the corner of your mouth."
"Right here? Oh, do I?"
"Yeah"
"Do I really?" Elle taunts
"You do.."
{Moving on}
"Oh, no! Are you kidding me?" Elle asks as she goes through her closet.
"What's going on?" I ask.
"I don't have any pants for school!"
She pulls out a skirt from the ninth grade.
"I'll let you wear my pants and I'll wear the skirt so you don't have to" I suggest and she smiles at me.
She hugs and thanks me.
I take my pants off and hand them to Elle as she hands me the skirt.
I put them on and wow... they are small.
Elle smirks at me. "You look hot in those."
I push her scarcely, "I'm doing this for you."
"Thanks, sis"
We head downstairs and Elle asks Dad where her extra pants are at.
"At the dry cleaners"
I hear Elle sigh.
"I guess it's time for me to go to the dry cleaners anyway. I'll stop by once I get them and go to the school, Y/n."
"Oh, thanks, Dad" I hug him.
Me and Elle leave the house and rush to Lee's car.
"Don't say anything!" I point looking at Lee. He smirks, "You look great, but what happened?"
"Elle's pants ripped, she would have worn this but I gave her my pants. Our extra pants are at the dry cleaners."
Lee looks at me then back at the road.
"Seriously, cover up im trying to drive!" Lee laughs and I slap his arm.
I sigh and look at Elle.
"Maybe, I should have sat in the back Elle."
She smiles.
{At The School}
"Stop! You're so stupid!" I tell Lee.
"There's nowhere left to go." Lee defends.
"Nice landing, ace!" Elle jokes.
"Hey! I don't need both of you ganging up on me. Besides, you two don't have a license yet, you are going to have to put up with me driving"
"Okay, but why would I get one if I can have you as my personal chauffeur?" I ask placing my hand on Lee's shoulder giving him a smirk.
"True" he shrugs.
"Oh, guys! Today's fundraiser ideas!" Elle reminds.
"Fine." Lee and I reply in unison as we get out of the car.
"Thank you!" she smiles as she also gets out.
"Hey, man, is that girl new?"
"Jeez, guys! Check out that!
"Oh, my word!"
"Yo! I think that's Y/n Evans!"
"I think everyone is looking at us... Allow me to revise. Everyone is looking at you." Lee says looking at me.
"What! No, they're not!" I look around and notice everyone staring.
Even the girls.
"Y/n, you are aware that your lady shape changed over the summer right?"
It was true, but I guessed I never really noticed. Everyone goes through this.
I didn't like the attention I was getting and it made me anxious.
I feel a slap on my ass and I turn the see Tuppen.
"What the hell, Tuppen?" Lee asks looking super pissed.
"I got this, Lee."
"Relax, tiny Flynn."
"How about I relax your face?"
"Lee! I got this!" I shout trying to get him to listen.
Lee goes to swing at Tuppen, but failed when Tuppen blocked his punch.
"I did not think that through." Lee replies.
Tuppen goes to hit Lee but Noah comes in and tackles Tuppen.
Oh, my God!
"No! No! Noah! Stop!"
"knock it off! Knock it off! Now you three, in my office!"
"Me?" I ask not knowing what I did.
"Now! Everyone, homeroom! Now!"
"Douchebag! He even gets credit for my fights!" Lee grumbles.
I chuckle at Lee.
{In The school office}
"Why did you do that?" I ask Noah who is sitting in the seat to my left.
"Lee was in trouble."
"Any excuse for a fight, right?"
"I don't start fights, okay? I only finish them. And besides, no one should treat a girl like that. Especially if that girl is you."
My heart drops. What does he mean by that?
"Me?" I ask quietly.
"Yeah. It's like those guys are trying to get in my little sister's pants, which is super gross." he laughs looking at the door.
He thinks the inside of my pants is gross?
Ouch.
I don't know why that hurt me.
"You know, you have zero experience with guys. You've never even had a boyfriend." Noah smirks looking at me.
I scoff, "Whatever you say."
There was only one guy I ever dated, but we had to keep it secret. He was my first kiss, even though it was all that great.
Eventually, our relationship came to an end.
"Wearing a skirt like that, is asking for it."
My eyes widen and I look at Noah.
"You really want to go down that road?" I ask, my tone in voice threatening.
Noah sits quietly for a few seconds, "No. I kind of just played the whole sexist thing in my head and it always ended out me sounding like a dick."
"Miss Evans."
I stand up and walk into the office.
"First off, that skirt is ridiculous."
"Elle's pants ripped so I gave her mine and this is all we had!" I tried explaining myself.
"What about backup pants?"
"Dry clearance." I answer nervously.
"Your back-up back-ups?"
"Elle is wearing them and these are her back-up back-up's"
"Alright, don't get so upset!" he tries to calm me down.
"I am upset! A dude touched my lady bump."
"And Mr. Tuppen will be punished, but I also, unfortunately, must punish you."
"Oh, my God! Am I getting expelled?"
"Y/n.."
"I've never been in trouble before, I feel hot, it's really hot here! I'm sweating!"
"Y/n!"
"What?"
"You only broke dress code. That's all. Detention tomorrow."
Oh.
I feel stupid for panicking for nothing.
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