Chapter 7 Schools Slut

• -Kimberlee
• School was boring nothing new there. But what was new was it seemed a lot of people were staring at me more than usual and whispering when they saw me.
• “Hi” I turned to see Alex. His expression was one of disgust. But I barely paid attention.
• “Oh. Hi.” My attention was more on the students in the hallway. I was looking around at all the people whispering. I was use to looks and stuff but this was different.
• “They’re talking about you.” He added. Like no shit their staring while there whispering I could concur the same thing. It didn’t take a genius to figure it out I was the topic of discussion today. But of what I didn’t know. And honestly I didn’t care. I looked at Alex who still had the disgusted look.
• “I see that…” I turned to start walking away “I don’t care.”
• “You don’t care that you’re the schools slut?” He spat in a fucking rude tone.
• What the fuck did he just say. “Excuse me?” I turned around to looked at him with the most disgusted look possible. He didn’t seem to care.
• “I thought you were different from the other girls in the school. Someone better. But it seems you’re not. You’re just like every other girl. They’re all talking about how you slept with half the baseball and football team.”
• My eyes widened and I looked around the hall. That’s what their talking about. Who the fuck…
• Kelly.
• That bitch! I stormed off to find her. It didn’t care what the fuck Alex kept muttered as I brushed past him not giving a dam. When I finally spotted her stupid blonde hair I was about to call her name with Kazer stepped in front me.
• “Move Kazer!” I said trying to move past him but it was like trying to get past a wall. It wasn’t moving!
• “I know the rumors aren’t true. But why let them get to you.”
• I looked at him confused. He believed it. No he didn’t this was one of his games. “Real funny. Why would you believe me.”
• “Because I do. I think I know you well enough to know you’re not like that.”
• “You. Know me? You know me well enough? Ha, that’s a joke! Why because you pick on me and make fun of me? That’s what makes you know me. You don’t know anything about me Kazer!” I looked past him and Kelly was already gone. I huffed loudly. “Great now she gone!”
• “It was for the best.”
• “Best for you! Not me. That bitch has it coming!”
• He smirked at me as I walked past him. I was tired of all of this. All of it!
• The rest of the day I got nothing but ugly looks and stupid stares. Some of them I honestly wanted to just grab something and throw anything I could get my hands on at their stupid faces. But I kept my head down and just ignored it the best I could.
• Alex avoided me and somehow got a further seat from me in sixth period. Which I didn’t care. He stared at me a few times with that disgusting look, like I was some horrible person. Well he can think whatever he wanted! Kazer on the other had glanced at me like he was concerned. Which concerned me even more. This was becoming such a weird day for me.
• The moment the bell rang I went straight to the exit and headed towards the garage.
• -Alex
• The rumors around the school only helped me realize what that cheerleader had told me yesterday. That Kimberlee wasn’t liked because of how many guys she’s slept with at this school. That’s fucking disgusting. Girls like that. I thought she seemed different. Better but I guess I was wrong about her. Very wrong. Wow. How stupid. I mean the girls beautiful of course she’s been with a lot of guys. When I saw her this morning she seemed confused about all the gossiping. And god my blood boiled when she said she didn’t care. But when I called her the school slut. Something seemed off. She seemed set back by my words like she couldn’t believe I just called her that. But her confusion quickly turned into anger and she took off.
• “Your no better then the bullies and whores at this school.” I spat at her as she walked off. I didn’t care if she heard or if I hurt her feelings. Girls like that are horrible people. Making themselves look all sweet and kind and being absolute manipulators in the end. The cheerleaders boyfriend saw me yell that at her and quickly gave me an awful look, before heading the way Kimberlee went. Something was off about him. But I didn’t care. He was probably one of the guys she had been with. But it seemed her preferences were baseball and football players. So I wonder why she tried keeping her distance from me. Maybe that was part of strategy. Disgusting.
• In sixth period I couldn’t stop staring at her. She looked at me and noticed and ignored me but I couldn’t believe she was going to sit there and pretend to be all innocent. The stupid kid Kazer kept glaring at me like he wanted to kill me but I ignored it. What a slut.