“whoa there ash where’d you go on me?” the small brunette asked as she tried to figure out what was occupying my mind.

“nowhere sasha, just thinking. A have things on my mind.”

“do these things involve a certain hot blond that you blew a kiss to this morning when we picked you up?” Miranda asked while pushing me into the door making sure I would actually go to my first block of classes today.

“no not really, I mean I haven’t really thought of spencer too much today.” I admitted honestly

“spencer? What spencer?” they ask curiously as if I was holding the key to some juicy secret.

“um I think her last name is car…” I’m cut off before I can even finish

“if you say carlin I will kick your ass.”

“what why?” now I’m curious. What was so wrong with spencer carlin?

“um she is her girlfriend.” Sasha says as she points to a certain red head walking up the stairs glaring at me. If I didn’t know the girl I would say she was hot. Perfect breasts, tight ass, gorgeous full lips. Sex just spilled off the girl and our first block uniform didn’t stop her from standing out. She did the plaid skirt and matching tie justice and I hadn’t met a security guard that would dare try to write her up for showing too much cleavage. She had it if I were being honest but if I were being honest I’d also say that she was the definition of a bitch and she hated me.

“oh, I didn’t know those two were together.” Was all I could say as I locked eyes with Rachel as she continued to stare at me making her way up to the door. I knew why she held such a deep hatred for me. It was my sister. I always heard her talking of some bitch who treated her friend like shit and I knew Rachel hated her because zoey was in love with said friend. What I did not know was that said friend was spencer carlin, object of my maybe affection. I don’t know guys I’m still trying to figure that one out. All I did know was that Rachel had something against me and since she couldn’t get to my older sister she came after the younger me. What a bad ass.