•chapter 4•

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(Avery's POV)

The bell rang marking it was the end of school.

I moogot on my bike and rode off, ignoring the fact that I had detention.

School was kinda far from my house. It was a fifteen minute ride, so I put my head phones in and blasted them, leavimg me in my thoughts.

I saw Cameron in front of me. I wanted to just go and talk to him, but he probably hates me. After all I did punch his girlfriends friend. I wanted to know what he thought of me, so I took my headphones out and went really fast, passing him.

"Hey! Avery! Wait up a sec!" I heard him yell. I pulled my bike up to a stop and looked back at him running towards me.

"I heard you beat up sydney today?" He asked in more of a question.

"Yeah, I guess I did. It was only a punch though," I said shaking my head.

"Well, I think it was brave of you, ya know to stick up for your self like that."

I shrugged.

"What was she talking about anyways?" He asked. I looked down.

"My mom," I mumbled.

"Oh" he said.

"Its just a sensitive topic that she doesn't have the right to talk about," I said, still looking down.

"Oh ok I get it. Hey do you live in that huge mansion up the street?" He asked changing the subject.

"Unfortunately, yes" I said ashamed.

"Really? A lot of people would kill to live there," he asked. I looked up.

"Its not like I live their by choice though. People make fun of me and tease me about being rich, and I just who I live with as well,"

"Well, whoever makes fun of you must be jealous and have no life," he said. I didn't want to tell him that its his girl friend, it would mess up a lot of stuff.

"I just moved in around here. I used to live in the city," he said which explained why I had only seen him recently. We lived in a private little part of town most people don't know about. It's where a lot of rich people lived.

"just a heads up I wouldn't go around meeting people around here. There all snobby and clingy, and rude," I said remembering what had happened when I first moved in.

"I've been here 8 years, just give me a call if you need anything," I said as I gave him my number.

"Alright cool, will do,"

"Well, we better go before presly tries to make anything up," I said getting back on my bike.

"Right. And I'm sorry about that earlyer today," he said.

"Its fine," I said and shock my head.

"Alright see ya" he said.

"Bye," I said and rode my bike off, fast.

A/n ok I'm so sorry I haven't updated in like 28 years! I'll update a lot tonight, so yeah. I'm really sorry! I've just been really busy

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