Drunken Love novel Chapter 3

"I'm in every single one of your classes except History!" I high fived Ella.

"Andddd... What about me? How many classes?" Soph questioned.

"Umm four out of 8? Good enough right?" I answered smiling.

"Well, yeah. It will have to do. Anyways I just hope I have the 5 hottest guys in my classes!" She said in a dreamy voice.

We continued walking through the hallway.

"Oh please like they would even notice you." Ella sighed.

"This is why you don't get good grades Soph! Stop focusing about boys and popularity. It won't last long you know." I told her.

"What would you know about popularity and boys? Huh Kath? You haven't dated anyone. At. All!"

Thats true from what I know but I've read a lot of books about love. There's also a reason why I haven't dated anyone. I'm waiting for my true love. Yes it sounds cheesy but I am waiting.

"There's a reason why I'm not such a social butterfly and 'popular' its because I want to get-"

"Good grades so you can get into a good school I know I know." Sophie and Ella finished off my sentence in unison.

"Look, Kim, just try and be like me! Its senior year! Our last year being in high school. Make the most of it!" Sophie looked at me and smiled.

Yeah I'd rather not. I rolled my eyes.

"Guys stop arguing, you always argue like seriously," Ella complained in a bored tone.

"Says you Ella, you always argue with her too!" I laughed.

"True but let's end the argument, for now. Its kind of getting old too," Ella smiled at me while Sophie just looks around, trying to find 'hotties' I guess. I nodded and asked them a question,

"Where are your lockers?"

"Umm B24," Ella said pointing in the direction that led to her locker.

"C18." Sophie turned to look at me with a questioning look.

I looked down at my school diary to find that my locker was so far away from both of them. In fact it was in the second floor. Uhhhh, why did they have to change it!

"G30. Guys I'm so far away from both of you!" I whined, complaining.

Ella sighed, "its okay Kathy, we'll just meet at our classes and at lunch?"

"Fine, well I better get up there now and put all my books away. I'll meet you and Sophie in English?" I asked.

"Of course." Ella gave me a kind smile.

"Okay, bye Ella and bye Sophie!" I yelled while fast walking to get to my locker.

G21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30...

Finally! I put all my books away and scurried off to English.

Right on time I got in our class and looked around to see who's going to be in my class.

My head quickly twisted to her direction.

"Me? No," I chucked. "I'm here just to focus on learning," I said, trying my best not to look back at the guys.

I turned my head back again to face the whiteboard.

Mr. Mason walked in the door, coughing, "Alright class. As you know this is the first day of school so again we have to go over the classroom rules-"

Someone from the back cut him off, "Seriously? Its not like its being followed anyways."

"Ah, Mr. Taylor, good to see you in my class," he started, "it is actually being followed by most of the students. Except some, including yourself."

I turned around to see what his reaction was. Which was a very stupid idea. He was just smirking. He gave the teacher a nod and looked directly at me. My breathing hitched and my eyes bulged out of their sockets. Damn it Katherine! I quickly turned around and breathe a sigh of relief. I was panting like I just ran a marathon.

Mr. Mason continued on about the rules and expectations. "First we have the..."

I zoned out, not bothering to pay attention to what he was saying. They basically say the same rules over and over again though. It's not like it mattered, I can say the rules in my sleep.

I just couldn't believe that I was stuck with these guys. In my favourite subject too! I hope they're only in my English class. I wouldn't want my life to be ruined.

My best friends have always wondered why I don't like seeing them or being with them in one room. Well it's simple... It's just that they'll ruin everything by disrupting the class all the time! Like what Dylan just did! I don't know, people might be able to put up with that, but not me!

Let me just give a brief description about those guys so you'll understand my hatred towards them a little more.

The Rich Guy

Alex Dawson - he was the rich guy that every girl dreamed of. His got blackish brownish hair, plumped lips, hazel eyes and his body isn't muscly but he sure is fit and toned. He is known for his wealth and he uses it to attract and pay girls to you know... yeah... you get me.