They watched her as a beam of light seemed to shine off of her. As if some higher power wanted everyone to watch her in complete happiness. To wish that it was them that had caused that ultimate pleasure in her face. Her blonde hair tied off her fine features. The liquid blue eyes. Shiftin to green in her joy. The confidence that was just so comfortable for her. Unfortunately, for them, it was the boy they had surrendered her too that made her shine. Out of the embarrassment that for some reason they had felt in having her. The three of boys, of course, pretended not to be watching her to spare being mocked by the other two. Each thought the same thing... 'What if?'. The trance seemed to be broken by a bell sounding in the distance.
"Time for class guys" said Zac. He snapped out of it first. He was the one that never gave into her charm completely. He was tall and lanky with mousy brown hair and long features. He decided he didn't have a proper chance so he always made fun of the other twos seeming obsession with her.
"Man I've got bio. I am not excited. That teacher hates me. Its not like I sleep through the entire class that ass." Darien pointed to the boy that had put the joy on her face. "I hate that guy. He's got all the luck the teachers love him and so do the girls." Darien was not as tall as Zac but just as if not more lanky. He was slightly exaggerating because he was attractive and the girls seemed to flock to him. Constantly. He took one last look at the girl before he and Matt started to walk in the direction of room 212. The boyfriend followed a few steps behind them laughing about something that had happened over the weekend. Without Missy.
"Yeah dude, that chick was fine. And she was all over me. She was a pretty damn good kisser as well. She even beat Missy."
"What happened when you guys disappeared? You were gone forever! Where'd you go?"
"Ha. Well needless to say she was a lot easier then Missy."
"What about when she finds out about it? Missy will murder you."
"She won't find out. Do you forget so easily dude? She doesn't trust anybody. Except for me. If anyone says anything to her, she'll come to me and ill 'clear' everything up and well 'deal' with the person who told her" Mitch, the boyfriend as people lovingly called him, was deceivingly small. He stood at 5'11 and wore baggy jeans and shirts. Under those clothes though was a strong built male who if angered could take down anyone who stood in his way. Matt and Darien were listening to this and both thinking and not saying anything to each other.
'I could win Missy back. I have to tell her this. But what will she say? Will she believe me? No she won't...' Darien had played her. Gotten close to her and then left her abruptly saying he wasn't ready. Within a week he had a new girlfriend. Missy was hurt but moved on.
'I have to convince her im right for her. I have to tell her about Mitchell. What an ass. I want to nail him to the ground. Im finally gonna win over him. Shell believe me. She always does.' Matt had done essentially the same as Darien only he had lied to her so many times. Missy walked away from them both. And gone back to Mitch. Again. Matt and Darien looked at each other. They saw the challenge. It was gonna be a race to get to Missy. It was gonna be a challenge to get her to at least listen to anything either of them said. It was going to be next to impossible to get her to believe the truth against the only person who had never let her down before. But she had to hear the truth.