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Chapter 1: Sometime
     
     
    I ’ M A SLUT. So says my short skirt, my dyed hair, and my makeup. Drink up dudes, because this is just me walking the walk. YOLO, have your fun now because the clock is running out, right?
    Course, I barely even kissed a boy.
    Sean under the bleachers, we did the tongue dance, but it did n’ t stop him from telling EVERYBODY I went straight to home plate. They believed it too, why would the girl with purple hair not be the slut? I swore off so much as kissing anyone else as long as I was in this stupid high school. Besides, at this point I was 18 and almost ready to graduate. They were all beneath me.
    I might need to reconsider though. I t’ s not so bad, making out, not with the right guy. And maybe I was having that thought because I was staring right at lips I wanted to kiss. Tha t’ s what a slut would do. He was watching too, he knew, he had to know. I smiled, looking at his uniform. 
    I glanced up again at the boy sitting across from me. I do n’ t know why but I did that thing I always do, twirling my hair a little, smiling. Slutty stuff, you know, letting my legs open a little bit too far. I touched my neck, and I looked at his buzz cut and how his hair was so perfect and straight. He was dark skinned and in full uniform, one of the ROTC students. More importantly, he was hot hot HOT. They had their own little portable buildings on campus where they learned to be good little air force kid soldiers. Gotta start the brainwashing early.
    “ You do n’ t have to do that, you know . ”
    I snapped my eyes up, catching his .“ Do what ? ”
    “ Yo u’ re a pretty girl. You do n’ t have to act like that to get attention . ”
    I snapped my legs shut, trying to turn away. My eyes stayed on him though, taking in his tan uniform, his perfectly shined boots, and the nametag on his chest. Jake Stone . He did n’ t know me, but I’ d heard of him. 18 years old, senior, top in class. He was probably there for some goodie two shoes bullshit. Tha t’ s not why I was outside the Principals room.
    “ Pppppffffffttt t” I replied, letting the sound sputter out of my pink lips. Stupid boy, just like all the others. Unfortunately, I was rudely interrupted twenty seconds into my epic blowoff when Principal Clark popped his head out .“ Get in here right now Katie . ”
    “ Another time then, Katie .” The boy said from the other side of the hall, grinning wide. I wanted to wipe his smile right off his face, but I had other music to face. I flipped him the bird instead and walked into the big room.
    “ This time w e’ re expelling you. One week, and yo u’ ll be lucky if we let you back in .” The Principal started in.
    I knew exactly what he was talking about. Stupid Meg and her stupid boyfriend and her stupid big mouth. I snuck in one drink, one little bottle of Malibu rum stolen from my stepda d’ s cabinet. Tha t’ s what the slut would do, sh e’ d do things like that and nobody would care. Tried to share, but Meg went straight to the teacher about it. Sh e’ s probably some bitter little ice queen and I bet her boyfriend wishes he could date the slut instead. They ratted me out so fast I barely had a buzz. Like she was any better, I’ d seen her smoke with the boys behind the gym. Put a cross on and now sh e’ s Jesus.
    “ Get out of my office, wait outside, I’ m calling your mother . ”
    Like mom cared. She had n’ t cared in seventeen years and she would n’ t care now. I was back in the chair and staring back at Jake in no time flat, blowing my cheeks out like a chipmunk.
    “ I knew you could n’ t stay away .” He said, grinning.
    “ Should n’ t you be off playing with your joystick ? ”
    He shrugged .“ Is that all you think about ? ”
    “ Nope. Sometimes I sleep . ”
    “ Beauty rest, right ? ”
    “ You think I wake up looking like this ?” I said giggling.
    “ I actually do . ”
    A long uncomfortable silence built up between us. I finally broke