Gorgeous Nightmare - Chapter 3

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Chapter 3

Naomi sent yet another txt message to Zeke. Her mind was a mess. Poor little popular girl got rejected. She huffed and sighed all lesson, but it did her no justice. Zeke just turned his phone off and ignored her tantrums.
There was probably a whole dictionary to describe Naomi. Starting off with Attention Seeker.
The teacher rambled on, Naomi continued to txt, and Zeke continued his ignorance.

The bell rung and Rayne sat at her desk, waiting for all the crazed students to rush by before she even attempted to get out the door of her cramped English class. The scent of sweaty boys and pretty girls that were just as plastic as Rayne's old Barbie dolls, that she was forced to throw out when she was 5, filled the room. Their perfume stung Rayne's nose, making her cringe. The smell was awful! She had no idea how they wore all that perfume and make-up to school everyday. How could anyone be comfortable whilst smelling like a cosmetics shop? She always wondered how they found it comfortable. didn't they feel as plastic as they looked? It was a wonder any boys went out with them at all. What did they see in a girl who was too scared to show who she really was? All off Rayne's thoughts soon drifted to nothing as she realized she was back in her shameful reality. God, she wished she could run away. If not forever, then for a day? Maybe 2?
Rayne looked around the class room to see she was sitting alone. Laughing at how pathetic she must have looked, Rayne picked up her books and raced out the door, only to bump into a very startled Zeke.
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Naomi's P.O.V

Turning the corner I saw Zeke and Rayne laughing and walking together. Anger stirred though me. Rayne was falling head-over-heals for a guy that wasn't hers to fall for.
He. Is. MINE!

Zeke's P.O.V

I turned around to see Naomi's face reddening and then she turned and stalked off down the corridor. I smiled to myself as I thought about her rising anger as she watched me and Rayne laugh together...
"What are you smiling at?" Rayne asked me as we walked to the car park.
"Just thinking about something funny."
"Oh yeah, what?"
"Haha, It's nothing...Hey, do you need a lift home?" I looked her in the eyes. Her eyes... my heartbeat faster.
As soon as the question was out, her whole body went stiff. I looked at her, worried and confused. I reached for her hand, but she pulled away.
"Are you okay?" I asked. She was starting to freak me out.
"Um, yeah. Look, don't worry about the lift. I'v gotta go to the library anyway."
She went to walk away but I grabbed her arm.
"At least give me your number."
She gave me her number and started walking away. All I could do is stare.
She was perfect.

Rayne's P.O.V

My phone buzzed in my pocket as I walked away from Zeke.
"Hello?"
"Just checking to see you gave me a real number."
"Why would I give you, of all people, a fake number." I laughed.
"Well, I didn't know if you actually wanted to give me your number. So I couldn't help but check." Even through the phone I could tell her was smiling.
I just laughed in response.
"Look, Rayne...are you free tonight?" My heart skipped a beat.
"Yeah. Why's that?"
"Wanna hang out?" YES. YES. YES. YES.!!!
"Um, I dunno..."
"PLEASE!?" He begged.
"Okay." I laugh. He told me to meet him at the library in 30 minutes.
Nothing could wipe the smile off my face.
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