‘filthy.’
‘disgusting wench.’
‘smooch mwa hahahahaa.’
“Care to explain that?” Lexie and I asked Kyle. His locker was filled with marks of inky words which were totally out of the line. When Kyle opened his locker, a pile of dresses came out. Tutus and gowns were even added. Of course we had no idea what was happening, but our gut instinct was already telling us something. Someone must have found out about his relationship with one of the three A’s, Aiden. I was still not convinced that Aiden felt something for Kyle. It was probably just to make fun of him.
Lexie slammed Kyle’s locker shut back. “What happened?” See, Lexie and I were protective of Kyle. Kyle just didn’t think rationally. Even before, we would judge whoever came our way because we knew how men could be je
