Chapter Four
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The rest of the day was spent dodging drama, or attention seekers who were trying to get the juicy 411 on my allegedly fake threesome in the middle of the hallway. Never before had Julian felt such a strong desire to knock Oliver into the next year. Julian had never been a fan of the spot light despite her dream of being a singer/ song writer, and Oliver’s little group had just thrown her front and center on the main stage of drama.
“Jeeeewwwwwlllls” a high pitched voice screamed above the noise of the hallway Julian was currently walking through, as Julian went to turn she was tackled to the ground by none other than Sam, and left Julian groaning on the tile floor. “Sam, sweetie. Do that again, and I promise you I will punch you into next month.” Julian said sickly sweet, as her words were heavily soaked in sarcasm, and gave same a smile with a glare she thought Batman would be proud of. Sam hastily rolled off Julian, and sat criss cross apple sauce in the middle of the busy hallway, causing the flood of students to avoid her, and she gave Julian a childish smile.
“Jeewwwlls. I got idea!” Sams tone was child like, with the way she spoke, which caused julian to drop her glare, and giggle at her best friend. A few curious onlookers darted their gaze towards them as they passed by. Julian shook her head playfully at her best friends actions, and arched her eyebrow out of curiosity then beckoned for Sam to continue. Sam’s eyes lit up, as she opened her mouth sharing her idea. “Pretend you have a boyfriend! Then Oliver would have to leave you alone!” Julian looked at her best friend long, and hard no way that plan would work and if it did how long could she continue the ruse?
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