A/N: Another story. I feel guilty for ignoring 'Deceptive'. I really will update sometime soon, hopefully.

Maybe it was pretty stupid of me to stand up here and tell my whole English class that females were usually stupid and the males acted like pigs when it came to love, sorry, that's sex. Oh, wow, my English teacher's face is going beet red. But hey, at least I had an opinion unlike most of the idiots in this room.

"….I would like to mention that when I have said the word 'love' in thisessay, I havemeant sex. Because I can assure you that most of people in this room equate love as sex."

"Thank for that, uh, enlightening essay, Ms. Lawson." Mrs. Connors mumbled. The bell rang and saved poor Mrs. Connors from further embarrassment. I was one of the last people out. Ah, lookie at what we have here. Why, I'll be damned. It's the head cheerleader, what's her name. So I might have deliberately provoked her by mentioning several of her famous, painful break-ups in my essay.

"What's your problem, freak?" she demanded. Ohh, that really hurt me.

"Do I know you?" I replied calmly. "Oh, wait I think I do. Aren't you the one that the guys call an 'easy ride'? All they have to do is deposited the right amount of cash, no?"

"You bitch," she screeched.

"You pathetic excuse for a human." I said. She looked stumped for several seconds.

"You freak." She repeated.

"Yes, yes, I get the point, please come up with something new," I grumbled. I glanced at my watch. "I have to get to class." I spun on my heel and left.

I had meant everything that I had said about love. Between family, it did exist. It didn't exist between a guy and a girl. That was just sex. Too bad that I was about to be taken off my high horse. Painfully.