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I was giggling as John carried me to the back of the library. He sat down at a chair as he sat me down on his lap. "C-Can I ask you about something?" I asked. "Go ahead, Firecracker." John said. "It's about the kiss. N-Not that I-I-I'm complaining about it. I mean, I really liked it. It's just that…" I started to ramble on but then John cuts me off by connecting his lips to mine. I immediately kissed back as both of my hands found their way through his hair and as one of his hands was on the back of my neck and the other one is under my knee. We broke the kiss as John spoke up. "You talk too much." he said as he was leaning in for another kiss, someone cleared their throat. We looked up and it was Claire.
"There's four more other people, you know." Claire said. I blushed real hard as he kissed my cheek. Brian and Andrew joins us and John suggested that we do the drugs. At first, I was reluctant but when the drugs kicked in, I felt somewhat relaxed.
Claire inhaled some of the smoke and had a coughing frenzy. "Chicks cannot hold their smoke. That's what it is." Brian said. "Do you know how popular I am? I am so popular. Everybody loves me so much at this school." Claire said. "Poor baby." Brian said as he was laughing. "Five." Brian muttered as he raised his hand up for a high five for him to do with John. John went for the high five and the back of Brian's hand hits him in the forehead and he got knocked down. Claire and I laughed at that.
From the corner of my eye, I saw Andrew walk out of the music room in the library and did some dance that consists of taking his blue sweatshirt and white sweater off. Brian was whistling as I was giggling. At the end of his little dance, he yelled so loudly that the glass broke.
3RD POV:
As Noelle is sleeping on the couch, listening to her walkman, Brian, Andrew and Allison were somewhere else as Claire and John were kind of near a sleeping Noelle. John was cleaning his teeth with one of Claire's makeup brushes as Claire was looking through his wallet. In his wallet were pictures of different women. "Are all these your girlfriends?" Claire asked. "Some of 'em." John replied. "What about the others?" Claire asked. "Well, some I consider my girlfriends and some I just consider." John replied. "Consider what?" Claire asked. "Whether or not I want to hang out with them." John replied. "You don't believe in just one guy, one girl?" Claire asked in disbelief.
Claire felt sorry for Noelle. Noelle is a person who strongly believes in one guy, one girl and by the way Noelle has been acting all day, it is obvious that she has a crush on the delinquent. "Do you?" John asked. "Yeah. It's the way it should be." Claire replied. "Yeah, well not for me." John said. "Why not?" Claire asked, her heart almost breaking for Noelle. "How come you got so much shit in your purse?" John asked. "How come you got so many girlfriends?" Claire asked. "I asked you first." John stated.
Claire shrugged. "I don't know. I guess I didn't threw anything away." she said. "Neither do I." John said. "Oh." Claire muttered. Claire still looked through his wallet and she shockingly finds a picture of Noelle. "You know she's a one guy, one girl type." Claire spoke up. "Who?" John asked. "Noelle." Claire said, softly, so she wouldn't wake her up. But it was loud enough for John to hear. "You should start believing in one guy, one girl because she certainly does." Claire added. And John knew that she was right. Ever since Freshman year, he didn't have the courage to go up to Noelle. She seems utterly alone and for some reason, she's okay with it.
He does want to change. For her.
Noelle's POV:
Everyone is now sitting on the balcony of the library. Claire, John and I were across one another. I included myself because of the fact that I am sitting in between John's legs as his arms were wrapped around me. To John's right is Allison and to Claire's left is Brian, making Andrew in between the two.
"What would I do for a million bucks?" Andrew asked in disbelief. "I guess I'd do as little as I have to." Andrew added, answering his own question. "That's boring." Claire said. "How am I supposed to answer?" Andrew asked. "The idea is to, like, search your mind for the absolute minute. Like, um… would you drive to school naked?" Claire stated. Andrew chuckled. "Um...would I have to get out of the car?" Andrew asked. "Of course." Claire replied. "In spring or winter?" Andrew asked. "Doesn't matter. Spring." Claire said. "No, winter so I could see him freeze his ass off." I said and Andrew just rolls his eyes at me. "In front of the school or in back of the school?" Andrew asked. "Either one." Claire said. "Yes." Andrew replied and Claire's eyes widened.
"I'd do that." I heard Allison say. "I'll do anything sexual. I don't need a million dollars to do it either." she added. "You're lying." Claire said. "I already have. I've just done about everything there is, except a few things that are illegal." Allison said. Andrew just smirked at Allison. "I'm a nymphomaniac." Allison said, making Andrew's smirk falters. "Lie." Claire said, not believing Allison a single bit. "Are your parents aware of this?" Brian asked. "The only person I told was my shrink." she said. "What did he do when you told him?" Andrew asked her. "He nailed me." she replied, making Andrew have a crestfallen expression on his face. "Very nice." Claire said, sarcastically.
"I don't think that from a legal standpoint what he did can be construed as rape since I paid him." Allison said. "He's an adult." Claire said, disgustedly. "Yeah, and that's prostitution." I said. "Yeah. He's married too." Allison said, ignoring my statement about her paying her shrink to have sex with her is prostitution. "Oh! Do you have any idea how completely gross that is?" Claire asked. "Well, the first few times…"Allison started but Claire cuts her off. "First few times? You mean he did it more than once?" Claire asked. "Sure." Allison said. "Are you crazy?" Claire asked. "Obviously she's crazy if she's screwing her shrink." Brian said.
"Have you ever done it?" Allison said. Because I know that she means if Claire ever had sex, I squeaked as I hid my face in my hands. "I don't even have a psychiatrist." Claire scoffed. "Have you ever done it with a normal person?" Allison asked. "Didn't we already cover this?" Claire asked John. "You never answered the question." he said. "Why didn't you ask Noelle?" Claire asked Allison. "She made it obvious." John answered.
"Look. I'm not gonna discuss my private life with total strangers." Claire said. "It's kind of a double-edged sword, isn't it?" Allison asked. "A what?" Claire asked. "What she means is if you hadn't done it, you're a prude, but if you did, you're a slut." I summarized. "She's right. It's a trap. You want to, but you can't. And when you wish you do, you didn't, right?" Allison added. "Wrong." Claire said. "Or are you a tease?" Allison asked.
After a few moments of silence, Andrew speaks up. "She's a tease." Andrew said. "I'm sure. Why don't you forget it?" Claire asked. "You're a tease and you know it. All girls are teases." Andrew said. "She's only a tease if what she does gets you hot." John said, tightening his arms around me. "I don't do anything!" Claire defended. "That's why you're a tease." Allison said with a Cheshire Cat-like grin. "Okay, let me ask you a few questions." Claire said. "I already told you everything." Allison said. "No. Doesn't it bother you to sleep around without being in love? Don't you want respect?" Claire asked her. "I don't screw to get respect. That's the difference between you and me." she said. "It's not the only difference, I hope." she said.
"Face it, you're a tease." John said. "I'm not a tease." Claire snapped. "Sure, you are. Sex is your weapon. You said it yourself. You use it to get respect." John stated and Claire realized what she said. "No, I never said that. She twisted my words around." Claire said. "What do you use it for then?" John asked. "I don't use it, period!" she exclaimed. "Oh, are you medically frigid or is it psychological?" he asked, sarcastically. "I didn't mean it that way! You guys are putting words into my mouth." she said.
As the guys were pestering her, that when she snapped.
"NO! I'VE NEVER DONE IT!" she exclaimed.
