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[03] Why is he staring at her?

Delinquent

[03] - Why is he staring at her?

C h a r l o t t e

Unfortunately, it was Monday.
And I still had to go to school.
I love school and all, it's just that I was still sore from Friday.

I sighed, beginning to get ready.

What should I wear?

Something a good girl would wear.

Duhh

Shut up lefty.

Shut up righty.

I finally ended the internal battle inside of my head.

I put on the articles of clothing, not forgetting to apply the small amount of makeup I tend to wear.
I put on my footies and Black Cherry converse.

Messy bun or Ponytail?

I thought for a moment.

Messy bun it is.

I twisted my hair up into a bun, satisfied with the result.
I grabbed my phone and purse, getting ready to walk to school.
It was sunny in Sacramento a majority of the time, so I put on my sunglasses.

-

The school was overflowing with students, as always.

I received a few stares, it's nothing I'm not used too.
Making my way to my locker, I noticed a few whispers here and there.

"I heard she gave her virginity to Aaron Orlando in the girls bathroom on Friday."

"Actually, Niall Horan took her from the bathroom and to the hospital. Maybe they had rough sex or something,"
[a/n: ok, I seriously laughed out loud as I typed that one ^]

I ignored the girls and got the items I needed.

-
Throughout the day, I felt like someone's eyes were on me.

It was now lunch and I was headed to the canteen for something I cherished very much.

Food.

I entered the canteen with a slight-bounce in my step.

What's for lunch?:
Chicken Sandwich or Pizza

Sides:
Chips [french fries for you americans] or Mac N' Cheese

Desserts:
Jello or Slushies

I decided to get pizza and chips with a jello cup and a water.

I usually sat with Meredith and her friends.

"Charlotte!" Meredith smiled, waving me over.
I stalked over, and took the seat next to her.

"Are you alright, from you know..." I knew she was talking about Friday.

"Yeah I'm alright. My ribs still hurt a bit, but other than that I'm fine." I smiled.

"How are you guys?" I asked the group.
Meredith's friends were my friends so I guess it was our group.
It consisted of Paul, Chris, Jonah, Kaya and Mia.

"I'm fine, just a bit tired." Jonah replied, running a hand through his light brown hair.
Everyone else agreed with him.

I heard a loud nasally voice from behind me.

"Why is he staring at her? I'm a much better sight to look at." I turned around, seeing Bailey and Selena. 
The 'queen bees' might I add.
They pretty much run Sacramento High.

"Who's staring at me?" I asked sweetly, resisting the urge to smack them.
I'm nice to everyone, but these two girls  are a whole different story.
They pretty much ruined me, so that's why I decided not to get involved with their crap.

"Niall Horan, duh." She looked at me in disgust.

Maybe she should go look in the mirror at herself.

I mentally laughed to myself.

I looked to the middle of the canteen, where all the popular 'bad boys' sat.
Sure enough, Niall's bright blue eyes were staring at me.

•We can't talk, but we can look at each other

That was rule number two on the list.

Was I really going to follow through with this deal?

Well, I created it.

"It doesn't really matter who stares at who," I began, but got interrupted.
Rudely interrupted.

"Why doesn't it?" Bailey snapped, crossing her arms.

"Yeah, why doesn't it?" Selena mimics Baileys actions.

Everyone's eyes in the canteen were directed on us, as if a cat fight was about to break out.

"Because, you're not exactly a good sight to look at," I smirked, causing everyone to gasp.
I guess this was the meanest thing they've ever heard me say to someone.

I grabbed my purse, and sauntered out of the canteen.

Boom.

N o t e

SLAY CHARLOTTE SLAY

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