Ooh, okay, and I forgot! xD Thanks for all the nice reviews (: LivesInStars especially, thanks so much... I was having a really bad day until I checked my email and saw, like, 7 new emails from
Drake's POV
So obviously, I didn't murder Principal P or nothing like that. I did give him some sleeping stuff though. He should be knocked out for… say… at least twelve hours. I wanted to though. Man, do I look like a waitress? I should have knocked his fake teeth right out.
"Take out Jamie Turner? Compelling."
"Caine, shut the fuck up and stop reading over my shoulder."
Caine grins evilly. He's going to the Winter Ball, of course. He's had girls asking him to the dance all week. No Diana, but loads of cute girls.
He finally agreed to go with Taylor, just because she was so sweet about it. Though I'm more than sure that Caine will be using Taylor to get Diana jealous. I don't think Taylor even likes him. She probably just wanted a free pass into popularity and The Clique-ness.
I, in my typical 8:30 half-dead fashion, change into a black Eminem tee, an ass-long (a.k.a. too long) black hoodie from a Billy Talent concert, and pull on jeans. Caine, on the other hand, has styled his hair, put on an ugly short-sleeved button-up shirt that showed off his really knobby elbows, and had somehow managed to wear dress pants without laughing at himself.
"I'm tired." It's true. My eyes are somewhat glazed over from yesterday night. True, I woke up at two because of a nightmare, but then I made a considerably stupid choice of staying up till four IM-ing Caro. She's much easier to talk to online despite her attempts to weird me out.
"Too bad you'll be serving punch all night."
"Yeah, whatever."
I look over at the girls' dorm. I can see the window farthest to the right on the second floor open, lights on, a slim female figure greeting a guy about a head and a half taller than her. He looks her up and down, grins, and then slings an arm over her shoulder.
Okay, I'm not a creeper. It's just that the girls' dorm is really close to the guys' dorm.
Lex Caro and Turner. Kind of makes me shiver, and trust me, I don't shiver for many things. "Do you think I'll ever get along with girls?"
"No."
That was really stupid. Somehow, I managed to vocalize my thoughts. Caine is now grinning smugly at me. Again. Fuck it, I'm going to punch his jaw in. Now.
I'm about halfway to him when my computer dings, announcing a new message.
45: hey. leaving for the dance with jt now. see you there?
Right on cue, I see them leaving the girls' dorm, Caro thumbing away at her iPhone.
greatestever: guess so.
Another ding.
cssquared: drakie I love you (:3
greatestever: leave, caine. and stop messaging me.
cssquared: whos caine? im lex caro 3
greatestever: man you're pushing it
greatestever: you're such a total creeper.
cssquared: only when needed
greatestever: ah
cssquared: well im leaving with turner now
greatestever: I don't like lex caro, Goddammit. NOW SHUT THE FUCK UP BEFORE I COME AFTER YOU.
I look up, glaring hard. I feel like my head's going to explode, not from Caine's stupidity (kind of…) but at his competence in pissing me off.
He's still smiling stupidly from ear to ear.
What?
I check my phone again.
My window with Lex is open.
45: gee thanks drake
45: perhaps I think much too highly of you
Damn, should Caine be ready for a round now.
