Chapter fourteen

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"He hates her Madison, he hates her..." I knew who it was but just to make sure it was her, I peeked through the door. Leigh. I was furious when I heard the name Madison. Madison. A 16 year old girl living her life, more like trying to break me down. I don't know what's wrong with her. Why does she hate me so much?
Conversation between Leigh and Madison on the phone.
Madison:
It's $100 dollars for making her jealous by falling in love for Gilinsky.
Leigh:
So all I have to do is make Suzie jealous because I'm Jack G's girlfriend.
Madison:
That's all you have to do and your money is coming.
Leigh:
Ok, thanks babe.
Madison:
Bye!
End of conversation.
I heard footsteps coming my way so I ran back to Science. Leigh is using Jack G. I feel sorry for him, he's so blinded by her actions that he can't even notice it. When I got to the door I made myself look formal then I walked in.
"Suzie, what took you so long?" The annoying teacher asked. I couldn't handle it anymore. All eyes were on me.
"Why don't you mind your fucking business because I'm sick of you asking me questions and I was in the nurses office because my anxiety hit me again. Ok?" I shouldn't have said that. I turn to look at my class and they won't close there jaws. I make eye contact with Jack G and he smirks. I smile and roll my eyes. I look back at the teacher and she's got her pen in her hand noting something down. Then she puts the pen down and takes the paper. Please say I'm not getting expelled again. Then she formally walks out of the classroom. I watch her leave and as soon as she slams the door shut, everyone starts whispering until Sammy breaks the silence.
"You know your hot when you get angry?" He said casually. I could see Jack G tense up and Nate wiggle his eyebrows. I gave Sammy a death glare and he shrugs. I walk back to my seat to find my stuffs not there. I look at Jack G and he shrugs.
"Where is my stuff?" I ask and he shrugs again. Ugh... I push him lightly and ask him where's my stuff.
"What if I told you your girlfriend is using you?" I said. I regret saying it because I could now see he's not going to give my stuff back.
"You've got no proof..." He replies.
"The proof comes later" I causally said. After saying that he gave up and gave me my stuff back. I had the urge to kiss him but I just couldn't. Instead I hugged him and said thank you.
"Could you at least not hate me?" I said.
"Ok..." He replied and then I kissed his cheek. Luckily we were at the back so no one saw us.
"Friends?" I asked. He looked at me and leaned in. He placed his lips on mine and quickly removed it.
"More than friends..." He whispered in my ear. It sent shivers down my spine and I felt millions of sparks. Then he hugged me and I immediately hugged back. Life's getting better.

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