I saw the 'Dirty American' and Parker walking back to their dorm house.
"Who does she think she is? Thinking she can talk to me like she did and think she can just sit with us at my table? Someone needs so stop her."
"But, I thought you were gonna do that." Lexi asked confused. She's the dumb one.
"Yes Lexi but we need to work fast. I know how I can get her to crack. Parker. He's devoted his entire school life to become the number one guy, now all we haft to is get his popularity right on the line. Then he'll ditch her and she'll never mess with me again." The girls giggled.
"You're so evil Mandy! I love it!" Bailey clapped.
"Aw thanks babe!" I smiled. Micheal came walking out of the school.
"Micheal baby!" He looked at me, rolled his eyes and walked over to me.
"I'm not interested Amanda."
"But you didn't know what I was gonna say!" I frowned.
"You're gonna try to get me to mess with that Lola chick. The football team needs her."
"I wasn't gonna tell you to mess with the bitch. I was gonna tell you to mess with Parker." He turned away.
"I am not messing with my best friend!"
"Fine! Don't help me, everyone will find out about your little incident." He stopped and turned.
"How do you know about that?"
"I have my ways." I smirked to Bailey. "But you don't help me, I tell the entire school and the deen." He stood there.
"Fine. What do you need me to do?" I smirked and told him the plan.
"You know, I should have listened to you about lunch. I had a lot of fun." Parker smiled.
"Well, around here, anything that can help the football team, you're accepted." We got to his dorm room.
"See ya later." He kissed my cheek. I smiled and skipped to my dorm. I put my stuff on the counter and changed into some sweats.
I unwrapped my arm and it was swollen and red. I went to the bathroom and washed the cut marks. Hurt like hell, but I got it fixed up. I wrapped another layer of gauze and plopped on the couch.
I flipped the channels around and found they had Nickelodeon!
To Love a Patty from Spongebob Squarepants was on and I opened a pack of Kazoole's.
I took a safety pin, put my key on it and pinned it to my pants. I left the room and checked out the lounge.
People were laughing and sitting on the cool couches and I heard pool balls clack together and I heard Parker's laugh. I followed his laugh and saw him and a couple of guys from the football team standing with pool cues.
"Hey Lola!" He noticed me.
"Hey! Pool I see?" He smiled.
"I'm not that good but yes I play." He handed me his cue. "Here, I'm gonna get some drinks. Play for me?" I smiled.
"Let's play some pool."
I left the room and saw Micheal standing at the fridge.
"Hey mate. What's up?" He frowned.
"You need to stop talking to Lola. Amanda has a plan to ruin your social life if you continue to talk to her."
I laughed. "I knew she would try to ruin this."
"She isn't gonna hold back. She wants me to start by ruining your social life. I'm not. I know her plan and I'm gonna help you."
"She thinks she can get me to leave her in the dust just by ruining my popular status?" He nodded.
"Well what did she want you to do?"
"She wanted me to start calling you 'Dirty American'. She's gonna have other guys on the real football team to spread the word that you're a 'Dirty American'. She knows how much your ego means to you and she knows how much you mean to her. You are her only purpose to be here."
"Well, we gotta beat her at her own game."
"Sorry mate, there is no getting out of this. She has her whole group on this an half of the football team helping her. She's planned this out since the first day her and Trevor broke up. She's really gonna make her life a living hell." I was speechless.
"So either way, she gets her heart broken?"
"Well, if you'll risk your popularity, she'll be fine. But you'll be both outcasts. The guys aren't afraid to ditch you." I rubbed my face and sighed.
"I've worked my butt off to have myself where I am now. I can't let it slip. But the guys on the football team wouldn't ditch me like that. They like Lola."
"Yet they avoided her in the beginning."
"And that will get them to ditch me?"
"Parker, if they know that they'll be talking to a guy who is a 'Dirty American' that'll mess up everything. Even your position on the football team."
"The football team!"
"Yes. She's not afraid to tell the coaches what you said about their choices for the plays last game. We both know already that if the coaches hear that, you're off the team. So in this situation, to determine who you care about more proves who you care about. Your ego or Lola."