I look at my phone. 3 more long hours left of school. The bell rings for lunch and I run to the old janitors closet to get away from the hallway before everyone starts trampling through and shoving me.
That wasn't the only reason I ran to the closet though.
*Flashback*
I was sitting in class when the biggest bully in my school walked in."Mr. Hemmings, late for Social Studies again? What's the excuse this time?"
Mrs. Winchester said.He just smirked. "You know, Jenna, there is no excuse this time. I was already running late and thought, 'If I'm already gonna get a tardy, I might as well just be half an hour late.' because who wants to be in your classroom." He said and the whole class held in their laughter. I of course, thought it was funny, until the teacher excused him from the conversation and he turned to walk to his desk, which is next to mine.
He walked to the seat and looked at me while going through the row, then winked at me. Ugh, I hate him so much.
He sat down at the desk next to me and while he put his stuff down getting it all ready, dropped his pencil on the ground. I didn't care to pick it up because he does the same thing everyday. Usually he leans over to pick it up and whispers something stupid in my ear, then laughs and picks up his pencil and throws stuff at me for the rest of the class.
As if reading my mind, he leans down to pick it up and says, "Rocking that flannel today I see. But I have to say, Imagine Dragons is not the best band tee choice. I guess I could see it coming from you though, knowing you're a little goodie two shoes."
He then laughs and picks up the pencil and tries to grab my hand. I pull back fast, knowing he is doing this to irritate me."Feisty one I see." He says and laughs. I look away, getting upset. I look to the front of the classroom trying to ignore the things Luke is saying. Then I see the cute brown eyed brunette in front of him turn around.
"Man, you say rude things to her every class and it is getting so annoying. She is a pretty girl and does not need your complaining and neither does any of the others listening to it. If you can't tell, we are in class learning and studying for a test coming up. Just back off of her and pay attention because I know your grades are not the best, especially in Social Studies, and if you want to leave high school next year, you better pay attention." Calum says, and turns back around.
Luke rolls his eyes and says, "Do you see this? I think this guy has a crush on you. But guess what, he will have to fight for you, because your mine." He says, knowing that that comment will turn this into a full on fight. As if on cue, Calum turns around and says, "Excuse me?"
"You heard me" Luke grins.
"I swear to god, I will punch you right now if you say it again." Calum says and clenches his fist.
"She." I look up at the clock. "Is." Come on, only 20 seconds till lunch. "Mine."
Luke grins and Calum stands up and gets ready to throw a punch when Mrs. Winchester yells.
"Boys! You two will stay after class and explain yourselves."
The bell rings and I grab my stuff immediately, and Calum and Luke sigh. I run out of the classroom and into the janitors closet before anyone tramples me.
*End of FB*No one knows about the old janitors closet I am heading to except for me and my best friend, Natalie, so I run in fast to make sure no one sees me. As soon as I get in, I throw my stuff down and shut the door behind me.
I never eat lunch, considering I need to stop eating so much nowadays and the lunch food here is very unhealthy. I start breaking down at the thought of being so fat that I have to stop myself from eating. 'You have your blade with you. It's right there. In your bag. In reach. Just grab it and- no. You promised. It's been a week, you can go longer. Remember, you promised Natalie. You just have to think of something else.' I say, stopping myself mid sentence.

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