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"She called me a tramp Ethan!" Rachel whispered. "That's not exactly something anyone can take and throw away. And she had no problem telling me that I am fat, why can't she take a bit of her own medicine?" she demanded. She ignored the comment about her being out to get Ethan, she couldn't refute that statement.
 
"She called me a tramp Ethan!" Rachel whispered. "That's not exactly something anyone can take and throw away. And she had no problem telling me that I am fat, why can't she take a bit of her own medicine?" she demanded. She ignored the comment about her being out to get Ethan, she couldn't refute that statement.

Well he couldnt argue with that logic. Ethan sighed and sat back in his chair. After this he wasn't sure if Aundrea would be even comfortable with him talking to Racheal. He also noticed the fact that she just ignored his last statement.
"Well for the record you're not a tramp...or fat" he finally said before turning back to his books. He wandered what Aundrea was thinking and doing right now. Probably plotting Racheals death.
 
"Duh," Rachel said, rolling her eyes.

"You know, you're just like Aundrea. Well apart from the sports ofcourse. But you've got like the same attitude and personality" Nate knew this was probably the last thing that Racheal wanted to hear but it was true and in some ways it kind of made him like Racheal less. She seemed to incorporate Aundreas mean and snappy side and he didnt like that very much. He thought Racheal wasn't like that but obviously he was wrong, she was still hot though.
 
He wandered what Aundrea was thinking and doing right now. Probably plotting Racheals death.
ooc- lmao! XD

Aundrea couldn't stop thinking about what Rachel had said earlier as she sat in her french class. It really bothered her that Rachel had the nerve to call her fat... it really hurt her, she was really self conciense after she had said those remarks.
"Um, I need to use the restroom." Aundrea asked the teacher getting up from her desk and walking out the classroom towards the girls bathroom. She looked around the bathroom, making sure no one else was there. Once she was sure the coast was clear she went into one of the stalls and forced herself to throw up... what most people didn't know about Aundrea was that she was bulimic. She then flushed the toilet and wiped her mouth of any reminace of vomit, then quickly exited the girls room.
 
"Gee, thanks," Rachel said, turning away from him. She opened her book and decidedly ignored him.

'Only telling the truth' he thought to himself as Racheal turned around. He made some quick notes but he couldnt get Aundrea out of his head. He felt hugely guilty about all of this. If he only hadnt tackled Racheal this would probably not have happened. He tried to imagine if it had been the other way round, Aundrea on top of another guy. He started getting angry just thinking about it. Ethan realised his flirting was hurting Aundrea and perhaps Racheal. He'd have to try and control his feelings for Racheal although it seemed like that wouldnt be hard seeing as she was ignoring him.
 
The bell had rang signaling the final class of the day. Aundrea actually somewhat looked forward to it cause it was the only class she had with Ethan. She stopped at her locker breifly to retreave her books before going to her next class.
 
The bell had rang signaling the final class of the day. Aundrea actually somewhat looked forward to it cause it was the only class she had with Ethan. She stopped at her locker breifly to retreave her books before going to her next class.

Ethan packed his things together. He didnt bother saying bye to Racheal and left the classroom. He noticed Aundrea and a part of him wanted to avoid her but they were in the same class next so he really didn't have a choice. He wandered if she would still be angry.
"Hey" he said wearily as he approached her. "How was french?" Ethan practically knew Aundreas timetable.
 
Aundrea sighed and shut her locker, turning around to face Ethan.
"Oh hey. I think we need to talk in private...again." Aundrea said looking calm yet you could tell by her tone that she was bothered.
 
Rachel glared at him as he left and got up. She'd probably screwed up her chance with him, but at this moment in time, she didn't care. He'd compared her to Aundrea, the ultimate crime in her book. She gathered her things and went to her last class, English Literature. It was the only class that she could actually fall asleep in, all the other teachers would catch her.
 
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