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    If U Seek Amy – (Chapter: Breaking The Ice)

    "You wanna say that again, homo?"

    At first I thought Pinky was talking to me, but then I remembered that no one knows I’m gay, wait theres more gay girls! Point for Carlin! All of a sudden I saw Pinky fly backwards to the ground. The black and red haired one finally moved and I finally saw my hero but only the back of her. She had brown ringlets everywhere that came just above her shoulders. She was wearing a red halter top which exposed 85% of her back. She had the most perfect tan I’ve ever seen. She wore these black shorts that showed off her beautiful toned legs. The halter top came to an end at the middle of her stomach so I got to see her tatoo, hot. The chocolate haired one finally turned around and found out it was…ASHLEY DAVIES!?!?

    "Touch her again, Margret, and your shit is mine." HAHA MARGRET! MUCH BETTER THAN PINKY! Ashley grabbed me by my hand to help me up and we ran away from the scene before anyone caught us. Ashley Davies helped me?! She beat down Margret for me? Wow, my knight in shining honor turned out to be the whore of King High?! Yep, I was soaked right then and there.

    We finally came to a stop at the end of the quad. The brown eyed beauty finally turned to me and said,

    "Are you okay? Margret back there can be a little scary, huh?" She only said that because I still had a frightened look on my face, but I only look frightened because I don’t know what’s going on.

    "Why did you help me? You barely know me?" I had to ask her.

    "I always help someone when their in trouble…" She was trying her best not to laugh at her silly little fib. "Okay, not all the time," she admitted, " But you’re still new here and could use a back bone once and a while, right?" She was so sincere! Aw, I think I’m in love!

    "But I would never think you were the type to help someone like me out?"
    "What do you mean?"
    "I’m the preppy cheerleader, you’re the bad girl. Usually those two don’t combine." She looked straight at me and started laughing. I didn’t think that was funny? Have you ever seen a movie where the preppy cheerleader lesbian and the kick ass lesbian hooked up? Nope, didn’t think so.

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