Chapter 1 - Mean is Cute

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Chapter 1

Savannah’s POV

Mean Is Cute

28th October 2011

 

“Hey! That’s my food!”

The noise of the playground was so loud. More like jungle animals than high school kids. Although there’s not much difference between the two.

Its lunch time at Bay View Zoo. Oh did I say zoo? I really meant high school. I get confused about that sometimes, they are very similar.

“Hey Savannah!”

I turned my head towards the high pitched whine that was my friend’s voice. Emma Jones strutted my way, flanked by Callie and Kristy Taylor, who were twins. Emma’s long black hair shone in the light of the sun and her green eyes glistened with a look of excitement. Emma was short and skinny. She looked very strange standing next to Callie and Kristy, who were both model tall.

The three girls had their school skirts rolled around four times, almost showing their butts and they had most of their shirt buttons undone in an attempt to make their boobs stand out. Their sleeves were rolled also.  This was a very common sight at Bay View and other public high schools around this area.

Emma moved towards me and gave me air kisses on each cheek, then gave me a big hug. Callie and Kristy hung in the background. They never talked much, only every now and then when Emma didn’t.

“How was your weekend? You like disappeared from Jasmine’s party” Emma is very information hungry. She wants to know everything about everyone all the time.

“Yeah, well Jason and I thought we would ditch the party. It was boring anyway” I looked at Callie and Kristy and I smiled. They smiled back. I turned back to Emma and she had a suggestive look on her face.

“Oooo! So what did you guys get up too?” Emma said in a very suggestive tone. “Anything…” She paused for a second, and then said “Naughty” Emma was getting excited. She was very close to the news she wanted to hear, but I wasn’t going to give her the satisfaction of that knowledge.

I laughed at her and just gave her the simplest answer I could.

“Oh you know. The usual” Jason and I usually just drink, smoke weed and make out, a lot. That was the sort of lifestyle that my friends and I had. It’s fun.

Emma knew what I meant by the usual, but she still pressed the matter further.

“Is that it?”

Is this bitch for real? I was getting really frustrated now with her. I could only tolerate Emma’s pushy nature for so long.

“Yes that’s it! We didn’t ‘do it’ if you were wondering!” I put a little force into my voice as I said it. Well at least I thought it was only a little. Emma was taken aback by my sudden rudeness, but I didn’t care. She was about to retaliate when I felt two cold hands slide around my waste. I looked up to see my boyfriend, Jason Moore standing over me. His blonde hair was almost covering his gorgeous blue eyes and no one wanted that so I reached up and brushed his hair away.

He smiled with his crooked smile like always. Jason’s body is that of a surfer. He is a tanned god. The down side to this perfect boy is that he has no brains what so ever.

“Hey sexy” Jason said with a flirtatious tone.

I giggled and he leant down to kiss me. It was short but sweet. We didn’t like to make a huge scene in public.

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