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C1 One

"Shit," I murmur as I pick up my books that just fell out of my locker.

"Need some help?" my best friend since birth, asks me while leaning against her locker, that was conveniently situated next to mine. Coincidence, no?

"No, it's okay you can just stand there and watch me," I answer sarcastically.

"Oh, good I wasnt going to do it anyway, I would rather not flash the entire student body, if you know what I mean," she smirks at me.

I stand up after picking up the fallen books and look at her short skirt and tank top, "Yeah about that, why are you dressed like a hoe today?"

"Love you too," she sarcastically rolls her eyes at me, "We've already discussed this Charlotte- Zach thinks that he can have me whenever he wants and flirt with other girls, so I'm trying to show him that he can shove his opinions up his ass while I show off mine," she winks at me. Yup, that's my best friend all right.

"Seriously? We're still on Zach Blackwood? The biggest player in the whole school, Zach Blackwood? Have I taught you nothing at all?"

"Obviously not if I'm hooking up with him in Mrs Shea's classroom after school twice a week," she gives me a sly smile. For the love of God.

"School just started and you already have a schedule? I thought Courtney was the kind to hook up in empty classrooms after school." I shut my locker and lean against it facing Olivia.

"Oh she is, that is why I get the classroom twice a week," she laughs. Of course, those two would make an agreement like that, but when in high school why the hell not?

High school is like the place where there's this silent competition on who can break the most rules before they get caught and whoever gets kicked out first, loses. Of course, I am not the, hooking up in an empty classroom, kind of girl. I'm more of the classic prankster that pretends to be innocent while she's silently supergluing her teachers things to his desk because he failed her in tenth grade for occasionally doing other subjects homework during his lessons. Jackass.

I place my finger on my chin in thought, "Remind me why we're friends again?"

"Because I'm a delight to have around and your life would be so innocent and boring without me," she leans over and gives me an exaggerated kiss on the cheek, most likely smearing all her lipstick on me.

"Gross," I frantically wipe my cheek with the back of my hand, "We should start heading to the lot, Q and Courts are probably waiting for us." She nods her head and we start walking towards the entrance of the school, our backpacks hanging off our shoulders. Every Friday after school was considered 'girl time' ever since I got a car for my 16th birthday. Our crazy plans usually consisted of too much ice cream and window shopping for things we would never be able to afford in this lifetime.

"First week of hell is over!" I hear Courtney proudly yell from across the parking lot where my car is parked.

"Courtney keep it down, god you're so loud!" Olivia shouts equally as loud next to me. We stop in front of the other two; I unlock the car and we all climb in.

"I tried to tell her that her voice isn't that appealing to everyone that has to hear it," Quinn teases from the back seat. Courtney pouts, shoving Quinn over.

These three girls are the biggest pains in my ass, but they're my girls and we've been friends since our elementary school days. There is nothing that I wouldn't do for them. Sure we make fun of each other but that is what friends do, tell each other how it is, there's no time for sugar coating everything just so that there won't be any arguments. If I couldn't handle arguments with my best friends, then we wouldn't have gotten past the first day we had met.

"Shit," I murmur as I pick up my books that just fell out of my locker.

"Need some help?" my best friend since birth, asks me while leaning against her locker, that was conveniently situated next to mine. Coincidence, no?

"No, it's okay you can just stand there and watch me," I answer sarcastically.

"Oh, good I wasnt going to do it anyway, I would rather not flash the entire student body, if you know what I mean," she smirks at me.

I stand up after picking up the fallen books and look at her short skirt and tank top, "Yeah about that, why are you dressed like a hoe today?"

"Love you too," she sarcastically rolls her eyes at me, "We've already discussed this Charlotte- Zach thinks that he can have me whenever he wants and flirt with other girls, so I'm trying to show him that he can shove his opinions up his ass while I show off mine," she winks at me. Yup, that's my best friend all right.

"Seriously? We're still on Zach Blackwood? The biggest player in the whole school, Zach Blackwood? Have I taught you nothing at all?"

"Obviously not if I'm hooking up with him in Mrs Shea's classroom after school twice a week," she gives me a sly smile. For the love of God.

"School just started and you already have a schedule? I thought Courtney was the kind to hook up in empty classrooms after school." I shut my locker and lean against it facing Olivia.

"Oh she is, that is why I get the classroom twice a week," she laughs. Of course, those two would make an agreement like that, but when in high school why the hell not?

High school is like the place where there's this silent competition on who can break the most rules before they get caught and whoever gets kicked out first, loses. Of course, I am not the, hooking up in an empty classroom, kind of girl. I'm more of the classic prankster that pretends to be innocent while she's silently supergluing her teachers things to his desk because he failed her in tenth grade for occasionally doing other subjects homework during his lessons. Jackass.

I place my finger on my chin in thought, "Remind me why we're friends again?"

"Because I'm a delight to have around and your life would be so innocent and boring without me," she leans over and gives me an exaggerated kiss on the cheek, most likely smearing all her lipstick on me.

"Gross," I frantically wipe my cheek with the back of my hand, "We should start heading to the lot, Q and Courts are probably waiting for us." She nods her head and we start walking towards the entrance of the school, our backpacks hanging off our shoulders. Every Friday after school was considered 'girl time' ever since I got a car for my 16th birthday. Our crazy plans usually consisted of too much ice cream and window shopping for things we would never be able to afford in this lifetime.

"First week of hell is over!" I hear Courtney proudly yell from across the parking lot where my car is parked.

"Courtney keep it down, god you're so loud!" Olivia shouts equally as loud next to me. We stop in front of the other two; I unlock the car and we all climb in.

"I tried to tell her that her voice isn't that appealing to everyone that has to hear it," Quinn teases from the back seat. Courtney pouts, shoving Quinn over.

These three girls are the biggest pains in my ass, but they're my girls and we've been friends since our elementary school days. There is nothing that I wouldn't do for them. Sure we make fun of each other but that is what friends do, tell each other how it is, there's no time for sugar coating everything just so that there won't be any arguments. If I couldn't handle arguments with my best friends, then we wouldn't have gotten past the first day we had met.

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