Elora's POV,
I walked into school with a banging headache and with a blabbering Irene next to me shouting about how there are no boys in this school fit enough for her to play with. You guessed it, she's a playgirl or how she likes to call it she's a seductress. I honestly don't see her seducing but actually breaking men's hearts. I don't blame her, men these days need to be broken into itsy bitsy pieces just like they broke us, women. She's still a virgin, shockingly, but she breaks their heart after she 'seduces' them or makes them fall in love with her. Speaking of love, here comes Antonio.
"Hey Elora", he greets me with his flirty smile. "Hey", I greet back and try to grab his hand so we can go to class but get pushed by Irene. "Woah Woah, look what we have here, a fine ass Italian man with abs and a jawline I can kiss along every night". She said as she wondered her hands underneath his shirt, where my hands should be. Antonio blushed at her remark. Don't get me wrong I love Irene, I mean she was practically my sister I knew her since we both wore nappies. I knew her since I could remember but now I hated her for stealing my man. I never just said that, but my point was that she couldn't just break any guys heart. Antonio was special, he was mine and what's mine can't be broken even though I was doing that myself by letting him think that we could be a 'thing' and making him fall in love with this wig I wear and these blue eye contacts he loves staring at. This fake face I wear that blushes by the remote I carry around, but he doesn't know that he thinks he has that effect on me. This is heartbreaking enough for him even though he doesn't know, one day he will. I can't let Irene break him even more.
"One second Antonio", I quickly speak smiling forcefully before dragging Irene behind the lockers. "What do you think you're doing Miss?", I asked her impatiently whilst gritting my teeth. "Firstly its Mrs and what do you think I'm doing?", She asked nonchalantly smiling smugly as she raised her eyebrow whilst tilting her head giggling. I scoffed at her and looked at her in the eyes before saying, "Who are you married to, to be a Mrs?" I ask wearily squinting my eyes. "Antonio", she answers with a smirk on her face. Sometimes I just want to wipe that dirty smirk off her face but I can't, not hear. "I love you but I won't let you break Antonio even if it means having to fight you as if you've stolen my precious food".
"Why won't you let me play with him?", she asked curiously. "B-Because y-you just can't okay," I said stuttering endlessly fixing my skirt that was so close to exposing my hello kitty panties that I didn't want anyone seeing. "Ohh, seems like you've got the hots for someone," she said chuckling. "N-no N-no don't even think about it Irene", I warned desperately moving backwards. She was staring behind me chuckling and smirking like the little devil she is so I looked behind me, my neck cracking whilst due to my previous stiff position. Our other members walked up to us as they entered the school and Irene ran to them screaming, "Guys Guys Hyer- I mean Elora's got the hots for someone." Ada slapped her on the back of her head for nearly blowing our cover and Glinda twisted her ear. She was older than me but sometimes it feels like I'm older than her. She was jumping around giggling whilst I leaned against the wall exhausted with this whole problem.
I sighed heavily looking at her jumping like a five-year-old whilst she embarrassed me in front of my other best friends. I ran my hands through my wig and turned left to walk away but was stopped by a hand that swiftly turned me around from my waist and pushed me into a chest. From the cologne that made my insides dance I knew it was Antonio. "See, I told you!", Irene screamed whilst getting dragged away by Ada and Saige. Glinda gave me the ' you better bring your ass right here look' before walking away slowly waiting for me to accompany her on our way to class. I looked at Antonio and muttered a quick sorry before running next to Glinda and making our way to class.
"Why are you getting involved with boys when you know we have a mission to accomplish?", I listened to Glinda and never answered back knowing she was serious and it was better I listened rather than speak back making it longer for myself. Glinda never spoke, she only spoke when she was being serious or had to address something or someone. Her real name was Lillian ,she was abandoned by her mafia parents at an extremely young age and was found on the streets by one of the workers in the orphanage. I knew her since I could remember and she always thought before she spoke meaning the words that escaped from her trap were extremely mature and wise. If I ever have a problem I knew she was the perfect person to go to seeing as she was a very down to earth and a wise person. But enough about Glinda the real problem was Antonio.
Antonio's POV,
I entered the class in a hurry and came in contact with seven girls staring directly at me, Elora being one of them, I sat next to her and asked her "What's wrong?" She looked at me and said ...