We all know Bianca doesn't accept what Adam is, but that doesn't mean she can stop the feelings she has for him. Except Adam doesn't seem to care, in fact, he's already moved on. It seems Bianca's attitude has finally caught up with her. Now it seems she'll go to any lengths to get him to want her. And when things go out of control, Adam and Bianca both, just might end up hurt.

Yes, this story sprung up out of nowhere because I don't like Bianca
(who honestly can after my body is a cage?) so it's fun to have her pining over Adam :P
And maybe their relationship will actually go somewhere if she can stop being a you-know-what.
Obviously Adam likes girls like Bianca, the bad-girl type I guess. Oh well.

{& one more thing, when Bianca calls Adam names, that's just how Bianca is.
It has nothing to do with how I view Adam or any of the other characters.}

This is beyond ridiculous, she thought to herself, almost falling forward on the poker table as she leaned to expose her cleavage to max effect. She scoffed loudly when he didn't even sneak a small peek in her direction.

God, was he a boy at all? she grumbled silently to herself while fixing her dress, not appreciating the freshman drooling over her at the next table. Oh, she snickered at her unintended joke, right. The laugh escaped her glossed lips and, finally, he glanced up at her. Although his expression wasn't one of attraction, he was finally acting like she existed and she sent a smirk his way. Good, he'd think she was making fun of him - again.

To her surprise, he didn't blush or hide his face, or even get that look of loneliness that he used to, absolutely nothing to show that her hate for what he was effected him. He just raised a card and placed it onto the table, all the while with a defiant look to the girl who exposed him to the entire school.

While she stomped away in frustration at the boy, she wondered what had changed him in the last few days. It couldn't be that prissy little Christian girl, could it? She always saw them together: in the halls, in the lunchroom, the parking lot, leaning against GothBoy's hearse. Well, she'd get the little skank regardless. She honestly couldn't believe it when Fitz had announced they were going together tonight. And it wasn't even some plot to kick GothBoy's ass! Uh! She has to do everything herself!

Making her way across the floor, Bianca spotted her, chatting up GothBoy. She was almost there when she caught herself. Showing off, attacking Little Miss Perfect, seducing Drew? All to get Adam Torres' attention? All for a freak of nature who didn't give a crap whether she liked him or not anymore? Nuh-uh. This would stop, right here, right now.

Except the baby-faced, blue-eyed, irritatingly unforgettable boy brushed past her without a glance, on his way to the refreshment table, and she was fired up again. Uhhh, this was maddening! Just last week, he was flirting with her every chance he got and now, once the shock of him being a transgendered freak had died down around school and even after what happened in the boiler room with his ownfreakingbrother(!), he couldn't appear to care less.

Fuck! She felt like punching a wall! Whatever reason she had for feeling so angry at the moment, it was irrational, but she felt it anyway. Why wasn't he sitting off in the corner by himself (because nobody likes freaks), hoping that she would ask him to dance? Good luck with that, she snickered, though, she remembered, he.. wasn't. Why wasn't he making a fool of himself trying to get her attention? Why wasn't he hanging onto her every word, her every move? Why wasn't he fucking miserable right now? she wanted to scream.

But he was having fun. The thought was sickening. His face was brightened with a smile, happier than she'd ever seen when he was with her, and she loved and hated the sight of it. Because he would never smile at her like that.

She downed what was left of her spiked punch. This was gonna be a long night.

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