In Print On Me

Chapter five- What a liar

I back away and stare at the man who has a deadly smirk on his face, staring back at me.

"I can't. I need to go." I quickly turn around and run back into the school.

I run straight to the bathroom and lock my self in a stall. Holy shit. I just kissed Jagger. Oh my god. I can't think or see straight. What's my next move? Do I like Jagger? Does he even like me back? I feel, happy?

I slump my shoulders and try to relax. Wait. Cash! What am I supposed to tell cash? Maybe it's better if he doesn't find out? I'll just talk to Gracie about it.

The moment I decided I should get to class, I hear the door creak open and the sound of heels hitting ageist the floor. Just as my day could get any better, Aubree Nash comes in the bathroom.

"Masie, I know you're in there." She scoffs. Her attitude is still the same as it was in middle school.

"How did you know I was in here?" I ask on the other side of the stall.

"I saw you run in here like a baby, duh. Now get out." She snaps at me. I do as she says and slowly open the stall door and step out.

I stare at her pink knee high boots then drag my eyes up to her face.

"I only came in here to talk to you. I would never want to be in the same room as you." She laughs and rolls her eyes. Yeah, like I would want to be in the same room as her too.

"What?" I snap at her and make her flinch.

"Wow, someone got some attitude over the years." Aubree crosses her arms over her chest and continues to speak. "Jagger doesn't like you, he likes me. Got that?" She points a finger at me. What is she talking about?

"Excuse me? What are you talking about? It's been three days at school and you've already gotten your claim on some thug?" I shout at her and cross my arms over my chest to mock her.

Aubree always got the cute guys. Every year that there was a new cute guy, she always claimed him. That's one of the reason I hate her. I'm pretty sure she's had sex with every guy in our grade.

"I didn't claim him. He claimed me. We always had sex." Aubree turns to face the mirror and fixes her long, blonde, wavy curls that every girl seems to simp for.

"Like I care. I mean, if I was slumming it with the school thug, I would kill my self. What if he has like an std or something? I heard he slept with Rachel, you know, the girl that itches her bikini area  in science class." I lie. I don't think anyone would sleep with Rachel, but it seems to piss off Aubree by the way she's looking at me through the mirror. I look down at her fist to see them clenched at her sided. We did it, Masie! We finally got Aubree Nash pissed off at me!

"Ugh, whatever!" Aubree complains and stomps out of the bathroom.

I'm left to my self in the bathroom with a strange feeling in my chest. I don't know what to think. I just cheated on my boyfriend, who I think I love, and then came across Aubree who is sleeping with Jagger. Yeah, of course it hurt when she said she was sleeping with Jagger. I do have some sort of feelings for Jagger, but I can't control them.