Ellie Wilson aims and hopes to end her school's unfair social and unjust separation.
But she can't do that without meddling with the school's bad boys.
Phoenix Mason Ash and Jake Paul.
~*~
"Well, girls like 'bad boys with freckles'." He defends.
"...
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"Please, you have to come. Do it for me?" I beg Amy.
"I don't know..." Amy trails off.
I fake a sigh and flop on my bed full of clothes.
The party at Jake's place starts ten—but who arrives to a wild highschool party on time anyway?
Phoenix.
He does.
And he wants me to be ready by nine-thirty sharp—the time he is picking me up.
"Why did you agree to go to the party anyway?" My best friend questions joining my current position.
I don't know.
Maybe it's because Phoenix and I are sorta deal dating.
"Because, imagine how it would've looked if I said no to one crazy night." I answer truthfully.
Truthfully.
Amy sighs and smacks me on the forehead with the back of her hand. "It takes one crazy night to fall pregnant, or get hooked on drugs, or get robbed, or—."
I dump all the clothes that were on the bed, onto Amy's face. Making her words come out all muffled.
"Urrroo—."
"What?" I ask innocently removing the clothes off her.
"Fuck you."
I giggle and hold back a grin.
"What?" Amy asks annoyed.
Well she tries to seem annoyed but I've know her for six years. And I can read her like an open book.
