Book 2, Chapter 3
___ Nat's POV __
".... but I told you I need to do a makeup check. Eric should be finishing his rugby practice any minute now, and I need to look my best. I can't believe he has ignored my advances for so long, but I'm determined to let him see what he's missing."
I sighed as I heard Alice Addison, the head cheerleader. I had just closed the bathroom door seconds before they walked in.
"Alice, why do you even keep trying your luck with him? It's been years, and he doesn't even give you the time of day," one of her dimwitted minions explained.
"Because, Jenny," she replied to her friend, "I always get what I want. And Eric is no exception."
Jenny laughed, her voice echoing off the bathroom tiles. "You're something else, Alice. But hey, if you manage to snag Eric, it
