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I was outnumbered six to one at least that&039;s how it felt

My supposed teammates stood by uselessly as the volleyball hurtled over the net and whopped me in the shoulder

The beautiful Brooke Harris high fived the boy beside her before switching corners It didn&039;t ht or the left The ball flew at ether and tried to pelt the ball back, but launched it into the net instead God, I sucked at team sports

"Come on, Aurora!" Clayton Wilcox snapped beside rimaced A junior the size of Napoleon shouldn&039;t be speaking to a senior that way, but that was just my opinion

One of my teammates bent down for the ball and tossed it back to Brooke, who s ad Brooke served again, and the volleyball sailed over the net once more - toward me, of course

Clayton&039;s patience had apparently worn out He stepped in and bued to set in the game

Behind Brooke and her teaainst the benches like sloths while the rest of us got wrist burns I&039;d tried everything fro, but Mr Mooney saw me as an active ot out of gy king and queen of gy out substituted for physical ed

Valerie was gorgeous, in a classical sixteenth century courtesan sort of way Curves graced her hips and hair, which fell in thick waves of strawberry-bron her back

Fane had The Worst Hair: ink black and buzzed on the sides with aforehead and wide set eyes He had one of those disastrous looks that captured my attention - like Edward Scissorhands

Every day Fane dressed in head to toe black and a long leather jacket which he wore at all ti Neither would surprise uys, but I uy in question had trouble keeping his tongue inside his own mouth

I wanted raphic

Mr Mooney&039;s whistle announced the end of gym at the same time Brooke slammed the ball over This one hit uys are sensitive between the legs, but a woe cake

My classym floor toward the locker rooms The bleacher crowd rose slowly and stretched their ar

I leaned down for the volleyball and walked it over to the roll out cart As I nestled the ball into place, three more toppled off and rolled in opposite directions

Groan I spent enough ti after theebra II

By the time I retrieved each ball and set them on the cart, everyone had cleared out of the locker roo My hair tumbled down my back as I freed it from its ponytail

As I yanked the zipper up my jeans I heard a snicker and stopped All was quiet and then I heard it again Resisting the urge to call out a feeble "Hello?" I finished securing my pants then rounded a wall of lockers

Valerie straddled Fane on the locker room bench in her corset top and black lace-up boots Her arms circled his neck

As she leaned back to look at ed

I would not blush Not in front of Fane Donado Too late My cheeks flae

Fro Fane&039;s aforementioned defects, his lips were mismatched; the top one smaller than the bottom

Those lips curled back as Fane took note of ust from deep within his throat, like I&039;d crashed a private party or barged into their hotel suite

I stood staring like an idiot waiting to be dismissed

When our eyes met, Fane smiled Not a friendly &039;hello&039; sht me in the act&039; kind Eyes locked onhis upper lip

The lewd gesture made me feel somehow involved in their foreplay

My mouth went dry

Fane cocked a dark brow "See so?"

I should have squared my shoulders and infor that there&039;s a boy in the girls&039; locker room So you had that sex operation, did you?"

Instead, I turned and fled

I didn&039;t have time for comebacks That&039;s all

If I hurried maybe I could still catch my friend Denise at our hall lockers before she left for math

As I speed walked towardlared at the boy who had chucked it to his friend He laughed and said, "Whoops"

God, I couldn&039;t wait to graduate and get the hell out of Alaska and Denali High School

Sure enough, when I reachedsince departed I did a quick book and binder grab, then sprinted toas I hurried in and took my seat beside my friend She already had her book open and pencil in ym recaps Now she didn&039;t even inquire afterto tell her about the sex show in the locker room Okay, not exactly a sex show, but practically!

"Hey, Denise," I said "You&039;ll never believe what happed after gyh I had interrupted her in the middle of a pop quiz

I hesitated for a second Then the words tuyo any further "Can this wait till lunch?"

Suddenly I felt stupid withas my closest friend pretty much told me to shut up

All part of Denise&039;s new attitude "un- the day Notre Dae, Carleton, had turned her down