I hate pervs.
Jade POV
My alarm went off noisily and I pounded down on it, groaning loudly. I could already tell Kalife High was going to be Hell on Earth, and decided to sleep in as long as I could. Rolling over, I pulled my pillow over my face so I could just barely hear the screaming for me to get up outside my door.
Suddenly I was drenched with cold water, and the pillow fell off my face as I jerked into a sitting position. My little sister Lily was there, being the annoying little brat she was, and laughing hysterically. I had managed to not see her for the past few weeks, and had almost forgotten she existed. But all of her dumbness came rushing back to me as I glared at her, staring into her blue eyes coldly. She looked exactly like me before I died my hair black (that's one of the reasons I did it) right down to the streaks she had put in her hair to look even more like me.
"What the hell are you doing in my room!" I shrieked at her.
"Come on, we're going to be late for school," she replied.
I raised my eyebrows at her. "Don't you ride with that pudgy girl to school? Kayla, right?"
"Raesha."
"Yeah, her!"
"Kayla sounds nothing like Reasha! And she goes to Yeager now, so you need to drive me to school. Dad said so."
I got out of bed and looked at myself in the mirror while I put my eyebrow piercing in. "And since when have I listened to dad?" I asked, chuckling.
She quickly changed the subject. "Your hair looked so much better brown, you know that, right?"
"Why, because that's what you look like?"
She walked up and looked in the mirror next to me, comparing us. "I know I'm fabulous," she said sarcastically, and let out some giggles, "but I seriously don't see the resemblance." She walked out the door, and stopped in the hall. "I'll be in your car at 7:35, school starts at 7:45 and I don't want to be late. No discussions."
She skipped down the hall and into her room, shutting her door. "Oh, and I told Aria we'd pick up her and Beck too!" she called through her door.
Aria was practically Beck's little puppy dog. She would do anything he said, and looked at him before she answered any question. At HA, we had different lunch shifts, but at Kalifte she would probably be clinging to Beck for dear life. He found his little sister amusing. I found her almost as annoying as Lily Reneé.
On my way out to my car, I grabbed a cold waffle out of the freezer and held it in my mouth as I picked up my gears of war backpack and walked out into the garage. No surprise, Lily Reneé was already in the car, sitting patiently.
"You're a minute and 32 – no, wait, 35 – seconds late."
"Shut up brat," I said, and pulled out into the street.
"You know, this street could really use some sprucing up, like, instead of spraying mean words, the gangs could make cool looking flowers."
"You really are living in a fantasy world, aren't you?" I asked as we pulled out onto the highway.
"And you really are living in your own brought on hell, aren't you?"
I clenched the steering wheel with an iron strong grip, resisting the urge to pull over and smack Lily Reneé until she begged for mercy, and instead took a left onto Fairway Street, then an immediate right into Beck's driveway. Instead of ringing the doorbell and knocking on the trailer door, I honked my horn for ten straight seconds.
Aria strolled through the front door and sat down in the backseat, while Beck hopped out of his trailer with his pants half up his legs and his toothbrush sticking out of his mouth. He paused for a second outside my passenger door to pull up his pants, and got in, beginning to brush his teeth.
I began driving and he spit his mouth gook out the window.
"Gross," I heard Aria say from the backseat.
I couldn't help but laugh at her tone. "It's better than morning breath," I said, defending Beck.
"Shut up," she muttered, knowing I'd won.
Beck put his arm around my shoulders and I heard excited whispers come from the backseat ranging from, "OMG they are so cute," to, "good God, get a room."
I silently rejoiced when we pulled up to Kalifte and Aria and Lily Reneé ran out, squealing as they saw a group of their friends. No doubt were they going to be comparing schedules.
I slowly pulled into a parking space and kissed Beck after I turned the car off. He smirked against my lips.
I smiled as he pulled me closer, until the car started to shake. Beck pulled back and I saw a bunch of guys in football jackets looking at us through the windows and shaking the car. One of them yelled, "good job new guy, already getting it in with new girl!" Another was acting like he had boobs and was pretending to grope them with a goofy grin – that angered my deeply – on his face.
I stomped out of the car angrily. "Hey! What's your friggen issue?"
Beck walked up behind me and put a hand on my lower back. "Relax," he whispered uneasily in my ear.
"Oh, don't let us stop you two crazy kids," one of them taunted.
I flicked him off and started speed-walking toward the front doors of the school with Beck trotting after me.
After we went to our lockers, which (conveniently) were in the same row, we went to the library, meeting up with Tori, Robbie, and Trina, who were all sitting at a wooden table. Beck and I sat down, and, of course, Tori was the first one to start talking.
"Okay, so who has what each period? I might be able to help you since I used to go here. First I have History with Mr. Pumoso." (Pumoso means frothy in spanish! )
Trina stood up and ruffled Tori's hair. "I'm in senior classes, so I won't have any with you. Bue-bye."
"But don't you want to know where we're meeting up for lunch?" Tori ask/yelled.
"Vega," I warned.
"Don't worry Tori, by lunch I will be so popular everyone will be begging to have lunch with me," she said confidently, then walked away.
"We've got Reading with Mr. Daren," Rex said for Robbie.
Some muscular guy in a soccer jersey came up and slapped Robbie on the back of the head. "Dork," he said, and slapped high fives with a dude who looked like he'd rather be at the beach, but he was wearing a football jacket over his wife beater. Good thing for him I didn't recognize him from outside.
"Tylor, leave Robbie alone; Jakob, don't encourage him," Tori said angrily.
'Tylor' sat next to Tori and put his arm around her. "Hey babe, why don't you ditch these theatre geeks and come hang with us?"
Tori brushed his arm off. "Leave me alone. We broke up for a reason."
I resisted the urge to ask if I could guess why.
"Fine, fine, I'll leave. But you have my number if you ever need it." He stood up and both him and Jakob left.
Beck and Robbie stared at Tori until she turned to me awkwardly. "So who do you have first period?" she asked, her voice strained.
"I have Mr. Pumoso for history too." Tori raised her hand for a high-five, and I gave her a warning glare. "You don't touch me, I don't touch you."
"So Beck," she said quickly.
"Mr. Darren, with Robbie."
The bell rang and Beck and Robbie started to leave in the direction of the signs that pointed in the direction of the 600 rooms. I motioned for Tori to come with me but she yelled after Beck and Robbie, "meet in here in the beginning of lunch!"
"Don't make me drag you, and I don't even know where the class is," I said, giving Tori the evil eye.
She held up her hands in surrender. "Okay, okay, calm yourself. He's out in trailer 5."
We started walking down the hallway, but then I felt someone pinch my butt. I quickly turned around to slap them in the face, but missed and hit their ear, making it turn a bright pink.
"What the hell!" a random guy yelled at me.
"Keep your hands to yourself."
"I was giving you a compliment, bitch."
Tori POV
"I was giving you a compliment, bitch," J.R., the school jock, said. He had hit on me a few times, and was pretty good looking, but I didn't date players like him. He was every girl's dream; tall, dark, muscular, pretty (well, man pretty) face. He played football in the fall, indoor track in the winter, and track in the spring. And was a total douche.
Well of course, at being called a bitch, Jade pulled a stunt only a total bitch would do. She jumped on him and started clawing at his face, pulling his hair, and kicking and elbowing him.
He kept trying to get a hold on her and put her down gently, but she wouldn't lose her grip. J.R. suddenly thrust both of his fists toward the sky, just as Jade moved her head right next to his. He hit her square in the eye, and it almost felt like the whole student body gasped at the same time. I could already hear the whispers.
I saw realization dawn in his eyes as he dropped to the ground to let Jade roll off him weakly. I saw tears in her eyes, and the one which he hit was already puffy. I could tell this black eye was going to be real, not like the time she faked it to get me in trouble.
"Can you call my mom?" she asked me weakly as I helped her up.
"I'll call her after I get you to the nurse."
As I led her to the nurse I heard someone whisper, "that bitch's got balls."
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