Nick Jonas is the most popular guy in school: gets all the pretty (slutty) girlfriends, is captain of the school's winning baseball team, has title of Homecoming King in the bag, and knows it.
He has always secretly had a crush on the crimson-haired Scarlett Johnson: the quiet dancer.
The fall formal is coming up and he wants to ask her, but the pressure is tremendous to take his ex-girlfriend instead.
-
I walked into school, wishing my parents would've just transferred me to St. Mary's.
I heard the cheerleaders snickering at me and I just kept my head down... See? That sounds like a wonderful idea.
3 seconds later, I collided with someone and got knocked to the floor.
"I am so sorry." I panicked, picking up my books from the floor.
I avoided eye-contact, but soon, his hand brushed past mine.
My eyes trailed up to see the angel of the school: Nick Jonas.
"No, it was my fault, I'm sorry." He assured with a honey-smooth laugh. "I'm Nick, you are?"
"Nicky!" A stingy voice squealed.
It was Nick's girlfriend, Destiny: Miss 'I'm-the-cheer-captain-and-my-dad-buys-me-a-BMW-once-a-year'.
I just picked myself up and headed off to class, which begins in 15 minutes.
"Wait!" Nick called after me, bringing a smile to my face.
I turned around to see Destiny grinding on Nick.
Tears filled my eyes and I hurried to the classroom, my sanctuary.
I wiped my fallen tears the sleeve of my jacket.
10 minutes later, the classroom filled up with chatty students.
"Hey, Nick!" A voice called. "Heads up!"
Soon a wad of paper whizzed right past my head, nearly giving me a heart attack.
"Settle down, class." Mrs. Kent soothed as she walked in.
We had a pop quiz and I managed to muddle through it.
At the end of class, we handed in our results.
"Scarlett," The teacher started. "I'd like to see you for a second."
I stopped at her desk and looked at the blonde teacher.
"I saw you crying this morning, what's wrong?" She asked softly.
"Oh, nothing." I shrugged.
"Scarlett, I've known you since the 3rd grade, what happened?"
"Um, I really like this guy who doesn't notice me and he's still attached to his ex-girlfriend." I whispered.
"Would this 'guy' happen to be Nick Jonas?" Mrs. Kent smiled.
I nodded.
"Scar, I know he notices you," The blonde assured. "Go on, go socialize."
-
The red-haired beauty walked out of the classroom, unaware that someone had eavesdropped on her private conversation.
"So little miss nobody thinks she can steal my man, huh?" Destiny muttered, then strutting off to consult with her friends.
The end of the school day rolled around and it was time for extra-curiculars.
Scarlett wasn't part of the dance team, she just used the dance studio after tango had finished.
She turned on the music and her passion flowed.
Scarlett became an entirely different person when she danced.
-
"Nicky, you've gotta believe me!" Destiny whined, grasping the boy's sweat-covered bicep.
"Destiny, 2 things: 1, this is the GUY'S lockerroom, and 2, why should you care if she likes me? We broke up a year ago." He stated.
Destiny huffed and resorted to her talent.
"But I over-heard her saying she only wants you for sex." She fibbed.
"Who was she telling?" Nick smirked, raising an eyebrow.
He knew which girls were virgins and which weren't.
Scarlett is on the very short 'virgin' list; where as, Destiny is top of the very long 'whore' list.
"Her friends?" Destiny made up.
"Which friends?" Nick asked.
"Ya know, the ugly white girl?" Destiny went on.
"She doesn't have any friends." Nick reminded.
Destiny knew her little charade was up, but she knew how to reel boys back in.
Her manicured fingernails trailed down Nick's chest.
"Why don't you believe me?" She pouted seductively.
Nick had to much testosterone to say no to a girl offering herself to him.
He pulled her off to a janitor's closet and they had sex.
Once Destiny had left, the reality overtook him: he had sex with his ex-girlfriend, which really screws over his chance with Scarlett.
He hurried off to go explain himself to the red-head before Destiny could.
---
TBC
Loading...
uh oh!
NeshaNe0313 1 year ago