0.03 - Italian Daddy

Running her hand through her hair, Andrian clenched her teeth. She hated being the nice girl, she was far from it - she thinks more mean things then nice things. She sees her boyfriend the word associated with him is - dick. There are rumours around the school that he was flirting with the girls on the cheer team, that could be false - but then there is also the bullying.

Where there is one probelm there is always another. "Come on Android - please?" He cooed, wrapping an arm around her waist. "I'm just protective." He whinned, laying down another excuse.

"I didn't want to do this - Sam, I don't like you anymore." She bit her lip, dropping her gaze to the lockers, she knew what was coming. The tantrum.

"Android you're just confused." He cooed yet again, cupping her face in his hands. "Please reconsider? Prom is in little over a month, you don't want to go alone do you?"

"What does prom have to do with our relationship?" She scoffed, brushing his hands away. "You're acting like a child - "

"I can grow up babe." He reassured, tucking her lock of hair behind her ear. "I can be better."

"Do you mean it Sam?" She whispered, biting into her lip even harder, scared she'd draw blood. "This is too much effort, I want a break."

"For how long?" He sighed, staring down at his watch. She let her lip go, instead clenched her teeth in annoyance, finally looking at his familiar face.

"Until I maybe, want to get back together with you. Sam I'm done. We're over." She turned her back on him, walking as fast as she can away from him. The hallway had barely any people in it but she knew they heard Andrian Smith dumped Samuel Greene.

She was right to assume people heard, because by first lunch everyone in the school knew. Including Giuseppe. "Hey baby - I heard you're recently single?" He leapted onto her table, lying down infront of her. Smooth. "It isn't because of me, was it?" He raised an eyebrow with a grin. The three other girls at the table giggled, feeling up his muscles.

"How did you know?" Andrian playfully, gasped, leaning forward with her own eyebrow raised. She twirled her hair, playing along with Giuseppes charm. His dark hair was long and thick, his skin dark - showing his Italian heritage.

"Why I must apologize then gorgeous." He flirted, tugging at her hair gently with a satisfied grin. A moment on silence passed.

"You know I didn't dump him for you, right?" She dropped her flirty facade, watching him clutch his chest and gasp. Sitting up suddenly.

"You didn't?" He feigned appalled, slapping the back of his hand to his forehead. "I don't think I can go on." He flopped back down onto the table, two of Andrians friends fanning him. "But this means we can be together."

"Nothing in the way now baby." She smiled, glad to find humour among the poorly delivered sympathy her friends gave her. No one cared. Giuseppe giggled, rolling over to face her, this time with an amused smile.

"You're fun." Giuseppe mused, ruffling up the top of her hair. She only narrowed her eyes and brushed her hair back down. "And you didn't try to beat me for ruining your hair."

"You ruined my hair." She stood up quickly with her mouth agape.

"No! No! No!" He laughed, raising his hands in mock surrender. "I like it like that - messy, frizzy - bed head." He winked, reaching out and flattening the top of her hair out. "There. I can ruin it later."

"You're so sure of yourself." She snorted, swatting his hand away. "Tell me, how many girls have you seduced?" He fought back a hysterical laugh, the girls around him forgotten as he trained himself on her, his next sexual conquests.

"It's all you baby." He winked, totally lying.

"Great, right behind Dickens little sister." She rolled her eyes, knowing of his previous women. Or his very recent ones.

"I wouldn't mind seeing that." He bit his lip, angling his head to show her his strong jaw line. Obviously imagining her behind Dickens hot sister.

"I would rather have you behind me." She winked, again leaning closer to be in his face.

"I forgot you were naughty baby girl." He chewed his lip, sending a look towards the door of the cafeteria doors, there stood Samuel and his friends. They hadn't spotted him on the table yet. "Missed you." He pressed a kiss to her cheek before jumping off the table. "Don't want to get you in trouble." He grinned, waving bye to the other girls at the table. He jogged out the eating hall, dissappearing through a window.

"Omg, I wish Giuseppe was like that when I broke up with Paul. Or George. Or Scraper." One of her friends twirled her hair, before giggling and turning back to the conversation.

"I have never been so ignored in my life by him." One of the other girls pipes in, giggling as she bends over the table to get closer to Andrian. "I wish he was so interested in me again."

"Remember Angie, he never hits the same pussy twice." The girl that spoke before laughs, her dark skin radiating in the lighting, the perfect spot.

"Shut your face Sparkles." She snorted, using their friends notorious nickname - no one even remembers why they called her that.

"What Angie means Android, is that you could use the sex boost. Get over that basic white boy." She told Andrian, dabbing more glittery high-lighter onto her cheekbones. The third girl kept her mouth shut, playing with her mouse brown hair shyly. "Is there something you gotta say Mickey?" Another nickname.

"I gave Giuseppe head at Samuels birthday party last year." She blushed madly. Was probably why Giuseppe ignored her now - other than the friendly hello or wink. That was Giuseppe, no attachments.

"Girl you nasty." Sparkles gagged, throwing her chip at Mickey, who blushed deep red.

"It wasn't good - he told me all the girls he has been with can't give good head." She told them, watching Sparkles raise her eyebrow like it was a challenge waiting to be accepted.

"That's a little rude." Angie scoffed, sparing Andrian a glance, she was listening in to the conversation, not joining in yet.

"No - he have me tips and we talked about over compensation." Mickey shrugged, tucking her hair behind her ear in embarrassment. Another thing about Giuseppe, he would be honest.

He should have sex with Samuel, give him some tips - Andrian thought to herself bitterly.

"Basically - we're all saying hit that thing. Party this weekend, obvi Giuseppe will be there." Sparkles told Andrian, pointing her gold sparkly eyeliner at her. "It's final. Our girl is getting some new dick."