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Jack Force was head of the lacrosse team, always chosen to be the lead boy in the school plays and his term paper on shopping malls was so amazing, it got published in Wired.
He was utterly charming, and could make any girl skip a heart beat. Like Schuyler Van Alen for instance, she couldn't stop blushing when he had winked at her, and now she was sitting infront of him, totally absorbed in her book trying not to think about him.
There was something about that girl he liked. Not just because she was clumsy and spilled yoghurt all over his shirt.. But she could be attractive. Well she could be attractive if she wanted to, with her heart shaped face, blue eyes and black hair. But she chose not to, and covered herself with dark clothes. I mean, it's not like she looked bad in them he thought. He looked at what she was wearing now.
She was wearing black tights and converses, a black short sleeved dress that went just below her knees, a grey cardigan and an old purple scarf.
Somehow, she pulled it off. He highly doubted his sister would.
There was just something about this girl.
The bell went, finally she thought.
"There you are, we wondered where you had gone. Oliver here nearly got a heart attack." Dylan joked.
"Shut up Dylan." Oliver said, while making a face.
"Yeah.. I accidentally spilled yoghurt on Jack Force's shirt.." Schuyler said awkwardly.
"Well that explains why Jack Force had a stain on his t-shirt. So what did he do, how bad did he hurt you?" Dylan mocked.
"He was kinda.. cool with it." she explained.
"Ha-ha. Very funny, no seriously where'd he hurt you? You don't have to cover for him." Oliver said.
Schuyler laughed loudly, and nearly everybody was staring at her including Jack Force who couldn't help but laugh himself.
"Erhh.. Oliver that's such a good joke.. Haha.." she laughed.
"No seriously guys, his not like his sister. Shocker. I know right? His nice."
"Maybe she's hypnotised, what did they do to her Dylan!" Oliver snickered.
"Guy's stop it. Let's just head to the lunchroom." she said.
They spent their breaks sitting down and talking.
"Who's going to the Bank tonight?" Dylan asked.
Oliver and Schuyler shrugged.
"I'll go if you guys go?" Schuyler suggested.
"I'll come if Schuyler doesn't wear those stupid clothes." Oliver teased.
Schuyler made a face.
"I have some party clothes, don't ever doubt me Oliver Hazard-Perry" she said.
"Okay. Great, I feel like socializing." Dylan said.
"Mhm." Schuyler thought.
Her mind was on something else. Well to be precise, someone. Jack Force.
"Jack, what the hell happened to your shirt?" Mimi asked.
"Nothing. I collided with somebody, and they happened to be carrying yoghurt." Jack answered.
"Grr. I would of thought you would of like to take better care of it, after all I did pick it out." Mimi expressed her opinion, while tightening his tie.
"We're going to the bank tonight. You should bring Jamie and Bryce." she thought.
"Yeah, I will." he said.
Maybe Oliver was right. She had nothing but her baggy clothes. Her wardrobe was just full of dark, dull, old things. Schuyler looked behind her t-shirts and found a stunning dress.
It was a midnight blue colour and strapless. The bodice had two vertical lines with silver stones, and the skirt was short going just a few inches above the knee.
"Perfect." she whispered to herself. Since it was too short for her liking, she wore her fish net stockings with it. With the dress, she also found matching coloured stiletto pumps. She wasn't the type for fancy dressing, but she had a feeling that it was anything better than the usual. Her hair was done in a bun, and she applied bright red lipstick, and lined her eyes.
"Okay.. looking in the mirror now.." she said while uncovering her eyes.
Surprisingly, it fit. Like it was made for her.
Her reflection was a beautiful young woman who was looking sexy but keeping it elegant, she didn't over do her make-up which was good, because she didn't want to feel like a clown.
It was a chilling evening, so she decided to put on her black leather jacket. For the finishing touches, she put on a silver necklace shaped as a key that she had received as a gift for her birthday.
Ollie, I'm going to meet you outside my house. -Schuyler
As she was going to the door, she nearly tripped while wearing the tall heels, but luckily gravity was being nice.
"Wwwoooooowwwwww." Oliver said with his mouth hanging wide open.
Schuyler took his arm, and winked.
"Never under estimate me Ollie." she laughed.
"Lesson learnt. Dylan's waiting for us there. Where'd you find the dress?" he asked.
"Meh, it was just hanging around in my closet." she shrugged.
"Ready?" he said, squeezing her hand.
She squeezed his hand back and took a big breath.
"Yep."