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So, heres Chp.3. Hope you like it! And don't forget to review!!

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Chapter 3

Reagan's P.O.V

It wasn't long before Jack and I became friends, I still kept him at arms length, but I was closer to him then to any one else. I even found myself missing him if he wasn't at school. It wasn't as hard as I thought it would be to keep Jack a secret from Jake. Just as I predicted Jake was constantly traveling back and forth between here and L.A.

It was Friday and me 'n' Jack were in Workshop. I, as always, was just staring off into space. It was funny how often I did that, I did it practically every class and still I was passing with A's and B's.

" Reagan, Jack, you two will work together on this assignment."I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard my name called.

" So you got any ideas?" Jack asked, turning to look at me. " You didn't even here the assignment, did you?" He asked when I just sat there and didn't do anything.

I just shook my head and he went on to explain that we had to build something out of wood, and we had two weeks to do it.

" Umm ... Okay ... what about a doll house?" I asked, completely forgetting that Jack had told me he failed Workshop last year. " Okay, what about a birdhouse?" I suggested when he looked at me like I just sprouted horns.

" Okay, so, where we gonna work on it? Your housse or mine?" There was no way he was coming over to my house.

" Yours." I told him quickly.

" Well tomorrow's Saturday, so if your not busy you could come over after lunch."

" Alright." I said heading out as the bell rang.

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I was just shutting my locker when I saw a group of girls walking toward me. Leading them was a girl with bleach blonde hair and pale skin that didn't go well at all with her dark make-up. And don't even get e started on her cloths, she was wearing the shortest mini skirt in the world and a baby blue halter. Suddenly it dawned on me, it was that bitch Kalee.

" What do you want?" I said in an icy tone.

" I want you to stay the hell away from Jack! He's mine!" She demanded, getting up in my face and stomping her foot like a toddler throwing a temper tantrum.

" You had best back the hell up outta my face before I break yours!" Nothing would give me greater pleasure at the moment then knocking her crooked teeth down her throat.

" I'll break a hell of a lot more then your face if you don't stay away from Jack!" Apperntly shes not very smart, I thought before I punched her in the face.

" Can't say I didn't warn you." I told her as my fist connected with her nose and there was a satisfying crunch and blood spurted from her now broken nose.

I laughed as Kalee screamed and stomped her foot again before running to the girls bathroom her little friends following.

Why do they never listen? They always gotta think they're better then everyone else.


I got home and saw Jake's car in the driveway.

Oh isn't this just peachy! Now I have to explain to him about the project and convince him to let me go to Jack's. What a wonderful conversation that will be!

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Nobody's P.O.V

" Ma, is it okay for Reagan to come over tomorrow? We've got a project to work on." He knew she wouldn't mind but he wanted to make sure she didn't have anything else planned.

" Of course its fine, dear." She said smiling." What time is she coming over honey?"

" I told her around 1:00pm."

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I'm sorry its so short but I hate typing.