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Chapter Four:
"NO!" I shout louder than I've ever shouted. I'm pretty sure birds in the nearby trees were flying away from me. Even they knew shit was about to go down. I hurry to get out of Embry's car, but the damn handle was stuck. I was bouncing in my seat as I waited for him to yank it open. I nearly flew from my seat, bounding over to my little body that was barely clothed.
I could see almost everyone in the school straining to get a good look. Some people slowed as they past, while others stopped altogether. My small feet were squished into too high black heels that made my legs look way too long before they were finally covered by a short jean skirt that barely covered my ass. My eyes finally fell on the one place that I'd avoided- the cleavage, which was pushed up so high my Spongebob necklace was lost between my boobs somewhere inside my black tank top.
"What are you wearing?" I seethe out when I get close enough, and Paul looks at me like he has no idea what I'm talking about. That's when I notice my fluffed up sex hair and the smudges of makeup he'd smeared on my eyes. "You're dead!" I whisper so harshly that my body begins to shake, and this hot red feeling starts swelling in my blood.
"Erin?" Colton's voice asks, and I turn to him, relief flooding through me at his presence, but he's not looking at me, he's looking at Paul. Or, rather, my boobs. I feel like covering myself up. I look down at the tight black t-shirt Embry had dressed me in, and pull it off over my head without a second thought.
"Here." I shove it at Paul, who rolls his eyes and winks at Colton. "Now." I growl, and Paul gives me a once over, taking the shirt and slipping it over his head.
"Fine." He groans and scoffs at the same time, and then runs his eyes over his own body. "Damn I'm hot." He says, staring at his chest, and then looks back to Colton with both brows raised. "Can I help you?" He asks, and Colton's brows shoot up so fast it scares me.
"A-are you going to Mariah's party tonight?" He asks, unsure of himself now.
Paul looks at me, and then nods with a grin. "Of course!" He enthuses, grabbing Colton and linking arms with him, leading him into the school.
"I wonder what it's be like to have sex as a girl." Embry says next to me, thinking out loud. I give him a gross look, and then a horrific realization crosses me.
"Do you think Paul's wondering that?" I ask, my tongue curling in my mouth.
Embry hesitates, looking at me, and Paul's retreating form, "No." he reassures uncertainly, then meets my eyes. "I'll talk to him."