|| Highest Rank #21 in Humor ||
Aubrey Powers is a certified pink-a-holic.
Her hair is pink. Her nails are pink. She doesn't wear anything but the color pink and her personality is pink. She's bubbly, outgoing, and just a little bit crazy.
Most pe...
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9 || Carter King must die
"What's up with you and Carter?" The girls ask me at lunch on Monday. Ryan and Trevor are outside practicing for the basketball team tryouts with some other guys.
"Nothing. I hate his guts," I angrily bite a carrot.
"But he's super into you," Chanel argues.
"No he's super into annoying me."
"I can't hold it in anymore!" Nikole bursts out. "Aubrey and Carter kissed!"
"Nikole!" I shout.
"You kissed!" Ivy and Chanel yell.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Ivy sounds hurt.
"I'm sorry ok? It just happened so fast!"
"Details girl!" Chanel is practically spitting in my face. "Is he a good kisser? He looks like a good kisser. I bet he is!"
Ivy shoves her aside. "More importantly why?"
I feel flustered. Too much is being fired at me at once. I can't answer their questions!
"Look at her! She's blushing so bad!" Chanel squeals loudly. "Aubrey likes Carter!"
"Who likes Carter?"
Speak of the devil.
"No one!" I shout. "No one likes Carter!" I shoot Chanel a vicious glare. She gives me a cheeky look.
"You don't like me?" Carter pouts. "Aubrey love you're breaking my heart."
"Don't go breaking my heart!" Nikole sings.
"I won't go breaking your heart!" Chanel sings back.
My face is on fire. I. Am. Going. To. Kill. Them.
"Carter can we talk?" I clench my fists.
"Anything you want princess."
"Ooh they even have nicknames!" Chanel exclaims. Ivy slaps a hand over her mouth.
"You guys go ahead," she smiles sheepishly at us while she holds down a struggling Chanel.
Once we're out in the hallway I tear into him.
"What do you think you're doing?" I hiss.
"I wasn't aware I had done anything wrong," he shrugs.
"You can't just come up to me when I'm with my friends!"
"So you're saying you're ashamed of me?"
"No I'm saying I don't want you around period!" My chest rises and falls heavily.
He looks thoughtful before a sly smile overtakes his features. I look at him warily.
"Well that's too bad Aubrey, because I've made it my personal mission to fuck with you."
