I am a Good Girl

Hayden's POV

"Miss Hills, would you care to explain what happens to the body when you stop ingesting foods to promote brain function, since you obviously already know the anwser and prefer to sleep" my lecturer, Mr Marion, barked at me, waking me from my nap.
My thoughts were scrambled for a moment, remembering where I was.
"Sorry, uhh, what?" I asked, trying to wake up again.
Mr Marion sighed. "Class, must I remind you that your exam is worth forty percent of your grade. So I suggest you stay awake!" He shouted, looking directly at me.
I rolled my eyes at his threats. I was going to ace this course, no matter how mind numbingly monotone his voice was.
"Well I think that's all we have time for today. You are free to go" he gestured towards the door shaking his head. "Oh, and Miss Hills, please get some sleep" he commented.
I rolled my eyes again as I packed up my books.
"Hey! Oh my God! He was being such a dick today!" Said Simone Phillips, a girl that I was friendly with, but not really friends. She sat a few seats over from me, twirling her strawberry blonde hair around a finger.
"I know right, it's not my fault I can't get much sleep" I shrugged.
"So, why aren't you getting sleep?" She smirked, seeming to already know the answer.
I just shook my head at her.
"Aww, trouble between the sheets?" She continued, packing up her own stuff.
"No, no trouble. I kinda just started dating someone..." I explained reluctantly.
Simone was competitive. She had a childlike face, long wavy hair and a body like a supermodel. Although I was equally as good looking, she seemed to shine like highlighter hitting the sun, whereas I seemed to blend.
"Kinda? Girl, you can't kinda date someone. You either are or aren't" she frowned.
"It's still new. I don't know what we are yet" I said, slinging my bag over my shoulder and getting up to leave.
"Hey umm, do you wanna get coffee or something? If you got time" she asked, following close behind me.
"Um, sure."
"Cool."
We walked across campus to the little cafe that managed to caffeinate the thousands of students that attended UCLA.
"How are you doing on your project for Human Movement?" I questioned after we sat down.
"Hmm, not great. I literally have had no time to even start researching. Between work and clients it's too crazy. What about you?"
"I've started, but I'm gonna fail that course for sure. My head just hasn't been screwed on properly" I sighed.
"Is that cause all these guys are giving you loose screws?" She giggled.
"What?" I said, confused by what she meant.
"Oh, come on Hayden. We all do it. I sleep with lots of guys, you sleep with lots of guys. We're hot in a 'I'd cheat on my girlfriend' kinda of way. No one takes us seriously" she said casually as she sipped her skinny latte.
I thought about it for a minute and she was right. No one took me seriously...
"Well, I plan on changing that. I wanna make this guy my boyfriend. He's really funny and he's cute and we just click" I smiled, thinking of CC.
"See! That's what I need! I'm so sick of dating randoms. I mean, what is it about hot girls that can't keep guys?" Simone queried, shaking her head.
"What? There's not guys you're crushing on right now?"
"Not really... I mean, I don't have people I hang out with... Literally, school and gym are my forms of social interaction."
"Oh my God me too! Well, except for my fuck buddy slash best friend, but I don't think he's happy with me."
"Why?" Simone frowned, holding her coffee cup to her lips.
"Well, the guy I'm dating is his best friend. So we can't sleep together anymore. But I don't think he really cares. He is such a manwhore" I giggled.
"A manwhore? Sounds like my type of whore" she laughed.
"He's my manwhore. Get your own" I joked, but I wasn't sure if I was joking.
"No problems there. Hey, we should hang out more. I'm deprived of a social life... You'd think I'd have friends" she shrugged sarcastically.
"Ahh, you suffer from 'T.A.S', which stands for 'Too Attractive Syndrome'. Effects include luring males in, while warding less attractive females away. This is an incurable disease, but it is manageable" I informed her with a straight face.
"So you're saying I T.A.S?" She smiled, almost breaking into a laugh.
"Yes, I know this because of your lacking social life and your intense sex life and also because I do too" I winked at her and sipped my coffee.
Simone started to shake with laughter. "Well, I suppose us sluts better stick together."
"Yes, so, what are you doing later? I missed that entire lecture and I have work in like an hour" I said glancing at my Mark Jacobs watch.
"Umm, nothing. I can come over and bring food" she shrugged.
"And I'll have the wine."
"You better" Simone giggled, pointing at me.
"Then it's a date. Anyways, better go. I probably look like a wreck and I have to look half decent for work. I'll catch you later at mine, I'll text you the address" I said, getting up from my seat, gathering my phone and coffee from the table.
"Yeah, okay. See you later" she smiled, flashing her brilliant white teeth.
As I walked away I felt lighter. For once, it was nice to talk to another girl about things. I think I'd finally made a female friend.

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