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Spotted: Kendall Ramsey clad in her bra after a risqué game of spin the bottle. Sources say the little get together ended in shambles when Mrs. Ramsey crashed the party. Poor K, her mother must have woken the whole neighborhood after finding her in none other then Lou's backyard with all our other favorite people, H, L, N, and B! Too bad it ended too soon in a heated argument between K and her mom!

Xoxo Gigi

"That's great." I sighed looking through the feed of Gigi's site. Pictures of my mother and I covered the home page of the news headlines. There was also a link to a video were the entire argument was recorded which was sent in from non other then Kayla.

"Who recorded the video?" Blair asked pulling into the school parking lot where other students piled in as well.

"It had to be Kayla. I saw her on her phone last night when she was in the front seat of the car." I accused knowing that I was almost positive that Kayla sent in those photos and video.

"Why would Kayla send in an anonymous video like that? If your mom found out she would go mental!" Blair commented putting the car into park and leaning back into the seat.

"Because Kayla will stop at nothing to make me look bad. I swear that's her life mission to make me out to look like I'm some reckless mess in people's eyes, especially my parents!" I ran my fingers through my straightened hair that had taken me longer this morning to do. I was lagging behind from being tired due to last nights explosive argument.

I had thrown on a pair of light washed jeans I found on my floor and a black and white stripped crop top that I also found laying on my floor. I had tied a red and black flannel around my waist as well just incase I got cold in class since our school had no concept of the word heater.

"Why? What did you ever do to her?" Blair followed up asking me about Kayla's motives. I had no answer to that because I had never asked her, Kayla had been this way ever since she was 12 years old. Still now at the age of 15, Kayla still seemed to have it after me.

"I have no clue! She's just a dumb bitch." I shook my head opening up the car down and stood up slinging my backpack over my shoulders.

Walking up into the school with Blair chatting about nonsense eyes spotlighted me. Everyone's eyes glued to me like I was Taylor Swift walking the red carpet. The expressions of everyone varying from looking disgusted, smirking, and or giggling among their friends.

"Nice rack Ramsey!" A male voice spoke out among the crowd Blair and I were pushing past.

"Hey Kendall! Put some clothes on would ya?"

"Kendall, I'm single and ready to mingle!"

"Kendall! You should hit me up sometime!"

All these voices fired comments at me while I held onto Blair's backpack for her to push through all the bodies. Clearing out of the front of the school Blair and I found a more tame and quiet hallway.

Releasing my grip on Blair's backpack I hit my back against a red locker and closed my eyes while blowing out a breath. Today was about to get even worse when it came to classes, everyone clamoring over me. I wasn't prepared to answer anyone's questions nor did I feel in the slightest bit inclined.

"I swear it's like we just opened the cage door to the zoo." Blair breathed in messing with her hair to get it to go back to its previous position. Her green eyes wide on mine while she fixed the part of her straightened hair.

"God I just want to skip today." I told her honestly pushing my wavy hair away from my face. Looking down the hall to see a few staring at Blair and I.

"This will all blow over, it always does. Karen Meed will make headlines for snorting her great aunt ashes or some s**t and then you won't have to worry." Blair shifted her weight to her right side while she folded her arms over her chest.

"I don't know B." I leaned my back against the locker with wondering eyes due to the whispers circulating around the increasing number of people in the hall.

"I do. Remember when Liam got a little too tipsy last year and was found with his third cousin in the closet kissing at Kasey Roden's party? After word got around that I was spotted at a women's clinic all the attention shifted to me. I know how this all works, this will be over tomorrow." Blair touched my shoulder reassuring me that all this public humiliation would soon dissipate.

Blair was right, with the example of Liam. Liam had gotten drunk and was seen with his cousin who had more then a thing for him. She somehow got him in the closet of a party and made out with him while he was completely and utterly drunk. This was blasted all over Gigi's website the morning after the party.

"I hope you're right." I breathed hearing the bell ring in our ears signaling that it was time to head to class. "I'll see you back here after class." I told Blair before we both walked off to our respective classrooms.

Taking a seat in History once again like every other morning I waited for the arrival of Harry and Niall. Sitting in my seat I slid off my backpack and pulled my phone from my pocket to look at Gigi's website once more. I couldn't draw away my attention for everything that was just posted on Gigi's site. I can't believe that Kayla would honestly scoop this low. Not only that but also going as far as to include my mother in the drama mix. I could already she her face now when Kayla brought it up at tonight's family dinner, and I was already dreading it.

"What was that last night?" Harry came and sat on top of my desk causing me to look up at him. He wore black skinny jeans and a red flannel with a white shirt underneath. His SnapBack was positioned backwards while his curls came out the sides to frame his face.

"Are you referring to the game or my animalistic mother ripping into me last night?" I glanced up putting my phone into my lap and giving Harry eye contact.

"Your mum! What happened when you walked away?" Harry was already there for the actual fight, anyone in the backyard could clearly hear yelling from the open gate. Hell I wouldn't be surprised if the entire neighborhood woke up to her thundering voice.

"She followed me on the street with her car. She treats me like some 3 year old!" I rolled my eyes huffing out a breath in frustration over the entire situation.

"Maybe you are a three year old." Harry teased with a smile curving at the ends of his lips. His green eyes catching the light of the morning sun rising outside the window.

"And maybe you're an ass." I bantered back watching him cover a hand over his upper chest where his heart sat.

"Ouch Ramsey! Be careful your words are bullets!" I pushed Harry laughing at his fake hurt. Giggling to when I saw his face when I nudged him off my desk just as the bell rang he said, "And you say I'm the ass!"

"Whose an ass?" Niall asked upon coming into the classroom and going to sit in his desk a few seats back. "Harry?"

"I'm not an ass!" Harry raised his arms before flopping them back down as Niall and I giggled to each other.

"Mr. Hendricks, could you please send Kendall Ramsey to the counselors office please?" The intercom came on just after the bell rang to start class.

"I'll send her down." Mr. Hendricks pointed at me and then to the door signaling for me to get up and go to where I was needed.

Picking up my backpack I looked at both Harry and Niall in confusion while they returned shrugging for a response to my odd call to the counselors office. I didn't even know who my counselor was in all honesty, I never needed to talk to an assigned stranger to go over my issues with.

"Please hurry back to class Miss. Ramsey!" Mr. Hendricks called after me when nagging me once I stepped foot out of the door.

Walking through the halls to find my way to the guidance counselors office I stopped when I reached for the handle of the office door. Backing up to get a better view of who I was looking at I spotted Louis.

"Louis!" I whisper yelled towards the boy with shaggy brown hair that despite looking like bedhead suit him well. He turned towards me with a smirk before walking half way to meet me in the middle of the hall.

"Tardy I see! You know it's not going to help your cause with the whole Gigi thing little miss porn star." Louis joked causing me to push him lightly from the unkind nickname.

"I could say the same for you Mr. Benchwarmer." I fired laughing all in good fun from my responding comment.

"Someone's a little bitchy today." Louis told me while I stopped laughing at my own amusement.

"Louis have you not known me long?" I asked him watching his facial expression change.

"True." He responded letting me go on to what I still needed to say.

"Today I have a right to be more bitchy anyway. Judging from your nickname you saw the post on Gigi, this morning was a joke walking through the halls." I flipped my hair slightly to clear my sight from the drifting strands of hair.

"Well if if is any cancellation last night was sick!" Louis changed topics going in reverse to last night before everything burned to the ground. Last night was sick until it all fell in shambles with one glance at a pair of brown eyes that held sheer rage behind them.

"Yeah, I had fun. Maybe a round two soon?" I asked him wanting another shot at playing the game once again.

"Yeah, I'll text you all. See you at lunch?" Louis asked starting to part ways after seeing the hall monitor walk about.

"Yeah! Don't get caught!" I warned laughing before stepping foot into the office.

"Kendall Ramsey?" A front desk women asked with a short blunt cut. She looked like she had four kids all under the age of ten as I observed her sense of fashion and small bags hanging just under her eyes.

"Yes." I nodded leaning against the front desk with my elbows on the edge.

"Mrs. Jameson is waiting in her office for you." The lady told me while I pushed myself back to full balance. Walking down the hall where all the guidance counselors office sat I looked inside one with a woman writing away on her desk. Her name plate reading Angela Jameson.

note// I'm back from the dead! Sorry about the long awaited update I was on holiday for a bit and took a creative break. Anyways what are your thoughts?