~:GIRLY LITTLE SECRET:~
1~Starstrukk
(Matt's POV)
I
drowned out every sound other than the tap of my feet stepping across
the floor. I dodged every person I passed as I walked toward the one
girl I haven't made out with this year.
I
never really got to know her this year, but it's not like I really
ever wanted to. At that moment, the vodka fueling me was clouding my
brain and I was on a little mission, so I didn't worry about knowing
her or not. That, and the $25 dollars in my pocket that was part of
the bet to seduce one of the nerdiest girls in Wattson High. I
smirked.
This is going to be way to easy.
I finally reached her and instinctively flipped my hair and plastered a fake smile on my face, showing off my white teeth. I practiced my pick-up lines through my mind. I managed not to scrunch my nose in slight disgust when my victim's friend glanced at me.
She looked kind of ugly, dirty-blonde straight hair that had way too many split ends covered her face. She had light brown eyes and a lot of freckles all over her. She wore a loose tie-dye t-shirt with short shorts and neon flip-flops. Her hair was in a messy bun and her bangs were scraggly. Her eyes widened when our eyes met and I stuck my hands in my jean pockets.
The
friend hastily whispered, "Omg, Sabrina, it's Matt Tailor!!"
Hm.
So my target's name is Sabrina.
"Who cares? He'd never talk
to us," Sabrina gave her friend a "DUH"
expression.
Yeah, well I wouldn't be caught in a 10 mile radius
around you either, but this is one exception because of this stupid
bet.
I turned and winked at my friends across the crowded party room. Luke, Jake, and Will were cheering me on from afar. They gave a huge wave of laughter for encouragement and I whirled around to find a confused Sabrina. I noticed her friend quietly excuse herself but I never took my eyes off of Sabrina's. I quickly checked her out, trying to examine her main details.
She had curly black hair and it looked greasy and frizzy. She had a small batch of freckles sprayed over her cheekbones and had dark brown eyes. She was about my shoulder height, but she had heels on so I had no idea what her real height was.
Sabrina had a slightly round face and her lips were a bit thin for my taste but whatever. Skinny flare jeans (I have a sister who used to force me to go shopping with her, that's the ONLY reason how I know what kind of jeans she was wearing...don't judge.), a white tank top and an Aeropostale half-shirt covered her like a tiny shawl. That was her outfit for the first party of the year? Wow. Not impressive. Whatever, 25 bucks were on the line, so I just began my skit.
"Hey, I haven't seen you around here before, but you've definitely caught my attention now, Sabrina." I winked and gave her a sly smile. She continued her unemotional stare at me and my smile faltered a bit. That wasn't the reaction I was really looking for.
I regained my composure and seductively leaned in, placing both of my hands against the wall, closing her in. She blushed and glared at me as I said, "So... Sabrina-"
"How do you know my name?" She questioned, while taking her palm and pushing my face away from hers. Anger flickered in my brain but I let it slip. Stupid nerd, she probably doesn't even know I'm flirting with her. She probably doesn't know because no one's ever done it to her. I cleared my mind and tried again, "Of course I know you, you wouldn't pass my radar..."
Sabrina
rolled her eyes and slid down the wall and away from me. Wait-
what?!
What's her problem? I'm hot, sexy, and popular, why
wouldn't she be liking this?
"You heard Avery say my name, didn't you," Sabrina smoothly stated. I kept my face straight as I controlled my annoyance. I decided to go along with her and sighed, "Yeah, that's what I did. So what? How about you and me, tonight, go to my place... or maybe yours?"
Sabrina didn't hesitate to show her disgust. Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped and her face flushed immediately. I smirked at her expression and she scowled.
"You're such a man-whore."
I
dropped my facade and my expression turned from shock, to anger.
"What the hell did you say to me, nerd?"
I watched Sabrina flinch at my voice's sudden harshness but she quickly stuck her chin up and repeated, "You. Are. A. Slut."
Anger slowly bubbling up, I took the last of my sense to snatch a bottle from a person walking past me and chugged it down. I felt the liquor burn down my throat and I threw the glass on the floor. The music was blasting so loud, it was scarcely heard but Sabrina obviously heard it.
I grabbed Sabrina's wrist right before she turned around to leave me and I yanked her to me. I smashed my lips against hers and kissed her fiercely as she struggled to get away from my grip. I let the beer and liquor hush the screaming voice in my head that was yelling, "Stop! This is wrong!"
I
gasped for breath as I tore my lips away from hers. I let go of her
wrists and ran my hands through my hair and yelled out, "Okay! A
deal's a deal! Gimme my moneyy!"
My voice slurred as I
called out to my friends across the room and when I turned around to
Sabrina, her face was paler than usual and her expression was of
white, hot, fury.
I grinned stupidly and ran my finger across her face, tracing her jaw line. "Soooo... how did you like, hic, thaatt, Sabrinaa?" I hiccuped again and laughed at myself. Sabrina silently glared at me and before I realized what happened, I felt a quick zap of pain shoot through my face. My eyes stared at Sabrina as she stuffed her hand in her pocket.
Everyone within a 5 feet radius clearly heard the slap and crowded into a circle around me and Sabrina. I quietly rubbed my inflamed cheek, wincing at the small shots of pain that came with it. I was still in shock and didn't realize that the whole room had gotten quiet with a few random whispers.
I
gazed at Sabrina as she spat at me, "You will regret this day
for the rest of your life, Matt Tailor! I'm going to do something to
you that you will remember for the rest of your LIFE."
With
that said, she furiously whirled around in her heels and stomped off,
the crowd slithering away, feeling the aura of her fierceness.
After we heard the deafening slam of the door, every single person bombarded me, and I felt like I was going to throw up. Everyone's body heat and words were making my head spin and the noise that engulfed me scared me and I suddenly faded into blackness.
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(Sabrina's POV)
"Matt
Tailor, you will regret this day, right now..." Sabrina muttered
under her breath as she stared at herself in the mirror. She walked
over to her desk and took the picture of Matt off the printer.
Sabrina had printed off a picture of him from his Facebook page and
was about to put it to use.
Using the tape, Sabrina stuck the picture of Matt on to the mirror. She stood still in front of it and chanted ancient words quietly. Sabrina watched the picture of Matt dissolve into her mirror and she continued her ancient rant.
When the picture completely dissolves into the mirror, I'll have to put a picture of a girl in front of the mirror, so he can switch,
Sabrina
thought to herself.
Wait
a second.
she thought, I
forgot to get another picture of some random girl!
Sabrina gasped as she looked in the mirror. She screamed and her
parents came rushing up to her room.
"Woah, Sabrina, what happened?" Her father and mother barged into Sabrina's room.
"Oh, my goodness..."
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"Aaahh..."
I yawned.
I stretched out my arms and legs and smiled
contentedly. Then all of a sudden, it felt like 100 bricks smashed
against my head, and my head started throbbing.
"Craaap..." I groaned. Stupid hangovers. I usually never drank because of what happens afterwards but last night I needed it... Wait why did I need it, again?